03.2023 | WELCOME BACK! Hello friends old and new! I'm so excited to welcome you all back to SITW! I've made some changes to the plot and added the ability to play supernatural charcaters! So come and check it out! I can't wait to jump back into this little town with all of you!
A strange history surrounds the town, it is a place where mysterious and supernatural things have been known to happen. The reputation of the town reguarly draws in visitors and newcomers alike. While some residents avidly believe in the supernatural, others are far more skeptical. What do you believe?
Post by Waylon Sanders on Mar 11, 2023 1:12:59 GMT
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The sheriff was coming off duty, good okd Sheriff Waylon Sanders, he pulled his truck off the road and into the parking lot of Rosie's diner. The parking lot was mostly empty save for a few truckers who also were seeking some grub after a long day only difference is they would go sleep at the motel up the road and Waylon would be heading to his lonesome home out in the Woodlands. Either way they were all here to eat and shoot the breeze, swap dirty stories, flirt with Florence whose practically been working there since the diner opened, and overlook the patrons who spike their own cups of coffee with a little one shot .99 cent bottle of liquor. Waylon thought as long as they go and sleep it off or get loud, what did it hurt?
Climbing down out of the cab he paused to trade his badge for his wallet and hat the signature look. Shoving his keys into his parking lot Waylon heads across the parking lot and enters the diner where he is hailed by the few locals with a barrage of 'hey sheriff', and he tipped his hat before removing it to sit at the corner booth.
"having the usual Waylon?" asked the waitress, "sure am Patty, two pieces of-," and she finished, "cheese on your pie," before Waylon could speak a trucker called out, "put it on my tab miss," and Waylon tried to argue but the trucker wouldn't have it. Since becoming sheriff he hadn't paid for a meal at Rosie's since and even before that he got the 'Patty digs a man in uniform' discount. Waylon didn't wear the typical uniform it was to suffocating.
Patty walked over the coffee black and honey, "heard from that brothers of yours lately?"
"ah miss Patty let's not ruin my perfect Tuesday," he curved the conversation, "Can you throw together a full breakfast platter...for Dad."