Room 507 - Friday Morning
Aug. 25th, 2006 07:18 amPhoebe slept fitfully. The events of the day had drained her, and not even sleep was bringing her the rest that she needed.
She had started out the night having the same dream of all of the premonitions from things that had happened during the week... frogs, snakes, disembodied hands, a broken door lock... But then, it changed.
( Dreams and Premonitions )
Phoebe woke up with a soft cry, sweat making her pajamas stick to her as she huddled there.
She didn't want to hurt anyone.
Premonitions sucked.
[[OOC: Open to the occupants of 507 who were nice enough to let Phoebe stay there with them.]]
She had started out the night having the same dream of all of the premonitions from things that had happened during the week... frogs, snakes, disembodied hands, a broken door lock... But then, it changed.
( Dreams and Premonitions )
Phoebe woke up with a soft cry, sweat making her pajamas stick to her as she huddled there.
She didn't want to hurt anyone.
Premonitions sucked.
[[OOC: Open to the occupants of 507 who were nice enough to let Phoebe stay there with them.]]
