☠ ₩ishing ₩ell Øf B̸roken Ðreams. ☠ (RP)

Snow:-nods becoming fully visable in my white long night gown stained by my heart with blood- Better?

 

Sasha: "154 years ago right?"

 

Jessabell: -becomes more visible able to see the rope marks around my neck-

 

Snow:-nods- This nightgown was madd from the cotton that grew on my father plantaion

 

Hattie mumbles to herself, her eyes slowly moving from Snow's blood stain and Jessabell's neck.

 

Mist: -trys poking agin-

 

Snow:-laighs and floats inside of Mist and take control of his hand poking himself and then floats out- There you poked me haha

 

Sasha: I noticed the victorian era dress, "They never got to learn the things we were Privileged to learn."

 

Jessabell: My daddy had this dress made for me -spins-

 

Mist: snow if i was a ghost could i poke u?

 

Hattie looks down at the ground and say to Mist, "I believe so. Only spiritual beings can touch physical and other spiritual beings. The reason why physical beings can't touch spiritual beings is because they don't have a physical body. With spiritual beings, they are both in a sort of dimension together, as beings themselves." She shrugs, blinking.

 

Snow:-laughs- In short, yes Mist you could

 

mist: -pulls out my sharpened rock-

 

Jessabell: -pokes snow- yes..yes you can

 

Snow:-see's mist and my eyes open wide- No! Mist do not kill yourself just so you can poke me

 

Jessabell: what are you doing -looks at mist-

 

Mist: seens worth it tho

 

Jessabell: no mist...no killing self -face contorted as though she's crying- not worth it, live as long as you can

 

Snow:-floats into Mist and makes him drop the rock and whispers in his.mind- It isnot worth it Mist

 

mist: im already in hell