by Narrator » Thu Nov 15, 2012 6:42 pm
Her head opens up, revealing the same view as earlier. Taking a closer look he'd notice a couple blank areas with only frayed remains or crude sketches filling in for what should be there. There's a stick figure that somehow still manages to look imposing, a church that looks like it was drawn by a 4 year-old, then a couple more recent things like the hotel that is taking up a sizeable chunk on one side. Next to it a figure with curly red hair is scrawled on the wall. She's holding a hammer and where her hands would be has been scribbled over with red crayon. In front of it a much more realistic looking version of Miss McManus is standing, frowning at the drawing. And so it goes on. Most of it seems rather quiet, but in one corner a small effigy of Nailah is sitting in front of an open book, half of one page filled, the rest empty.