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 Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:04 am
she looked at her nails "what hes always thinking, bombs"
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:12 am
"Lets drive!" He shifts into drive and speeds off. When the get about ten miles, the bomb goes off. It blew up the entire square. "I'm alive! Oh dad, I'm sure you'd be proud of your boy now." "So, what are you names and were do you want to go?
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:14 am
Walt-J-Rimmer "Lets drive!" He shifts into drive and speeds off. When the get about ten miles, the bomb goes off. It blew up the entire square. "I'm alive! Oh dad, I'm sure you'd be proud of your boy now." "So, what are you names and were do you want to go? he gave him a blank stare. "You blew up the town square... and most of the town...." He said.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:16 am
Walt-J-Rimmer "Lets drive!" He shifts into drive and speeds off. When the get about ten miles, the bomb goes off. It blew up the entire square. "I'm alive! Oh dad, I'm sure you'd be proud of your boy now." "So, what are you names and were do you want to go?
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:17 am
"Only two..." Looks in his backpack, "four and a half miles of the city."
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:20 am
Walt-J-Rimmer "Only two..." Looks in his backpack, "four and a half miles of the city." "Whatever..... i coulda' taken those Zombies, i don't really care to disclose my name, and i don't care where we go...." He said quiely, he realized that this man qualified as a terrorist.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:22 am
"Listen, I may seem weird but I learned from my father that zombies could always come back so I was prepared. I'm hungry, What kin of food do you like?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:23 am
"The edible kind..." He said.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:24 am
"ill eat whatever, doesnt matter" she smiled and looked at her sharp nails
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:27 am
"Italian it is. I know a great place. He does a u-turn at 90 and drives to an Italian restaurant. He breaks the window and hops in. "I'll cook the food, you break some tables and board up the windows and doors."
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:30 am
"Whatever..." He murmmered following the man's commands.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:31 am
she hopped out of the car "sounds like fun" she said walking inside
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:46 am
He brings out A large plate of pasta, A large lasagna, and a gallon of soup and sets them on a table. He then brings out three plates and bowls. He then brings bread sticks. One last trip as he brings a hammer and some nails. "I'll help." He starts breaking tables and boarding the windows.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:48 am
she broke a table and started to board up the windows "so, we are staying here? for how long?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:49 am
He was finishing the windows. "Meh, i am not hungry..." He saud quietly, he was very hungry, but he wasn't about to eat something a terrorist cooked.
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