Hurray! Now is madness time.
-audible. now. something twisting between the words, a hint of madness on the breeze-
Perhaps, little puff, you've gotten in too deep. The world's a scary place and I'm the one to help you out of it. You see... when I was a little filly and the sun was going down.
-singing, now. a sensation in cloud's ears, like a sudden change in air pressure-
The darkness and the shadows, they would always make me frown.
-in the back of his head, a buzzing, like TV static.-
I'd hide under my pillow, from what I thought I saw.
-something clawing at his mind now, scrabbling and screeching at the edges of his perception-
But Grammie Pie said that wasn't the way to deal with fears at all.
-unlocked, in his head. rushing out through his mind like a tide of needles, ripping and roaring and tearing. raw. primal-
She said "Pinkie, you gotta' stand up tall! Learn to face your fears!" You'll see that they can't hurt you, just laugh and make them disappear!"
-Fear. Pulsing and coursing through his mind and ever fiber of his being, twisting and winding through his nerves and muscles. fight or flight, run or hide. paralysing, all-consuming. panic, like, bile rising in his throat. no visible source, no trigger. just a command, echoing from some primal memory. RUN HIDE RUN HIDE RUN-
Lemme' know if I'm going overboard with this. GS said it was alright to screw with C Loud's head, but I'm still not sure if it's alright to do this. I'm prepared to delete it if that's the case.
edited 6th Nov '11 3:53:56 PM by Bindlestick
"You have more than enough potential. So tell me what is the one wish that would make your soul gem shine." -Mitt Romney, probably-Continues screaming, then his eyes film over completely and become blank red discs, glowing slightly. He speaks, and several voices are layered on top of his own-
My Son! He will carry out my will! It will be done by him!
-Screams again before becoming limp, breathing heavily-
edited 6th Nov '11 4:30:19 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist

-rolls his eyes, wanders over to Joshua- Not sure what I should do to you, endangering everyone like that. Perhaps I should just set you on fire and be done with it.
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist