John nods, bringing the dogs to a halt. Not a moment too soon, as it happens.
A feeling of dread, doom, and primal fear attempts to envelop everyone, human and animal alike.
The dogs whine, whimper, and attempt to flee. It's only John's long experience with them that allows him to keep from bolting upright. "I've never seen them act like this before!" he shouts.
Annabelle's expression is grim. "Something doesn't want us here...."
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Date: 2010-04-05 03:20 pm (UTC)A feeling of dread, doom, and primal fear attempts to envelop everyone, human and animal alike.
The dogs whine, whimper, and attempt to flee. It's only John's long experience with them that allows him to keep from bolting upright. "I've never seen them act like this before!" he shouts.
Annabelle's expression is grim. "Something doesn't want us here...."