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as you sit by and let each hour of this pathetic day go by you begin to think. youre thinking of what to do, besides sitting in your black recliner. you begin to think so hard you dont realize the bleeding figure outside. you cant beleive what you see, you call 911. no one awnsers. you try again, the line goes flat dead.
the first thought is to help the person. but the second you walk outside, more apear. along with them a deadly moan. a moan that could probly drive you crazy, insane. you run inside, lock the door, and barricade the window. now, its war. the AR-15 is locked and loaded. and you corner yourself. from then you wait.
- by XXOTTER-_-POPSXXX |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 08/12/2009 |
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- Title: survival
- Artist: XXOTTER-_-POPSXXX
- Description: the zombies are here, along with your trusty assult rifle, the war begins, the war of survival. (new series) (prologe)
- Date: 08/12/2009
- Tags: apopcolipsa
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