paterelohim: (= commanding)
Chuck Shurley | God ([personal profile] paterelohim) wrote in [community profile] sirenspull_logs2012-05-26 09:58 pm

OPEN log; and forgive us our trespasses

Who: Chuck Shurley and YOU
When: anytime from May 23rd onward
Where: your character's dreams
Summary: Dream-creeping for absolution of guilt and plague relief.
Warnings: TBA

[Chuck knows there's only one way to really cure people of this disease. He starts creeping into dreams, starting very early Wednesday morning. It's as easy as going to sleep and slipping quietly into a dream, even if he doesn't recognize the dreamer, as naturally as if he were an extension of their own subconscious.

But he isn't nice about it.

They get nightmares: called up images of whatever festers at the dark center of their conscience. A vivid recollection of what's keeping them sick, so He might learn about it, make them confront it, and talk them through it like their own personal Yoda or Jiminy Cricket.

They might find themselves caught in it, only for a hand to reach out to them and yank them from the horror into a much calmer dream- Chuck's hand. They might have Chuck standing beside them, watching the horror, only for it to melt away. They might find themselves sitting on a couch with him, watching the memory on TV. There are a thousand possibilities.

No matter what, all the dreams will (hopefully) end the same: with Chuck slipping away, having given them (hopefully) some internal forgiveness and the kind of absolution that only comes from God.]


((OOC: so obviously, Chuck is wandering through giving out absolution with his God-powers. Every thread might NOT end in total forgiveness or absolution, depending on the severity of your character's guilt AND how cooperative with the conversation your character is- but everyone who comments WILL at least show improvement of symptoms. Unless we OOC-ly work out something else, I would really strongly prefer that your character NOT remember that Chuck specifically was in their dream.

If you comment, please put their name and the date/time in the subject line, and describe the source of their guilt in the comment. Chuck will show up in an already))
corks: (quiet disbelief)

[personal profile] corks 2012-06-01 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jacob turns, expecting to see his brother walking out of the jungle, smiling that smile that the brother he remembered from when they were children never wore. But it isn't. There is no black smoke, no deathly apparition of people who had died on the island. Just a man. A man he doesn't know.]

[He snaps back to attention, and turns to look at this odd element with scrutiny and confusion. It's rare when Jacob doesn't understand what is going on, and this is one of those times. He frowns, feelings of frustration rising up in his usually calm mind. It is quite clear that he burns hot under all that outward coolness.]


Who are you?
corks: ([child] end of everything good)

[personal profile] corks 2012-06-03 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
My subconscious.

[There's almost a little snort of disbelief at that, but Jacob sees how cool he is and relaxes slightly, though that doesn't mean he's lost any of his wariness.]

[But at the question, he frowns sadly, staring at the bodies all around him.]


...I have an idea of why I'm sick. But why I'm here...well, it's because...[He chokes on his words, slightly, not wanting to say them. But the truth is the truth.] I killed them all. It's all because of me.