Dead alive
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Thread Topic: Dead alive
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(The barn's full of infecteds, tho)
(And so sorry I left, got stolen >.>)
(And that Lilly thing's quite hilarious. XD)
(And me too. :) )
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Luke was so intent on beating Jake to the tree that he smashed full-on on-to the nailed wooden ladders. Due to recoil e was pushed back on-to the ground, back-first which punched the wind out of him. Rubbing his chest and fore-head with a tender hand, he slowly stood to attention. "Get down, fool!" He jokingly yapped at Jake, already grasping the ladder connected to the huge, brown bark. He fumbled with his hands, trying his best to beat Jake. Since he was about 2-3 feet taller, he accelerated faster, gaining on Jake.
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Hershel grabbed another small stack of identical tin buckets off of a shelf on the side of the cow pens. Glancing back at the pasteurization machine (I guess lol), he began to take long yet frail strides to the nearest cow, still humming his favorite oldie tune.
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Maggie heaved the heavy bag onto the split tubes. She looked around the bustling chicken coup, nearly deafened by all the squawking and gobbling. She eyed the tubes that slid from the highest point in the middle to the bottom which fee cushioned containers. All the containers were nearly full, as she expected. Figuring Beth or perhaps Jackson could help her stock the eggs in-to the portable egg canisters, she left the coup and surveyed her environment, eyeing for Beth or Jack.
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Jackson lifted him-self up and walked through the dense woods, fine with the few game he had caught. A small canine growl alerted him, causing him to turn on his heels. A runner and a small posse of shamblers were trying to dodge the brown trees to get to their prey. He readied his bow, nocking a heavy arrow and eyeing through the sight. But some-thing caught his attention, a glimmer to his left. What was that? Ignoring it for a short while, he focused back on he runner, and let loose a speeding arrow.
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(I'm surprised I still have this account. Geek found my infor and was going to spill it if I didn't give him the account. But that's a long story.)
(Wait. I didn't think it was yet. Since the Zombie apocalypse hasn't been happening that long.) -
(Really? Are you sure it was Geek? That doesn't fit his memo... Show me the account that said that.)
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(Well it's not quite full, but there would be more than enough to discourage putting live-stock in there. It's been about, say, 4 months since the out-break occurred.)
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(And do you know they found your account info?)
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(Yes I'll find the thread. He deleted my information off tho because he felt bad.)
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Emilee Wheatstine is a fool >.>
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(Nevermind my phone won't let me copy it.)
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(Ok, just roll for now.)
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Jake climbed higher and higher. He smirked at Luke when he fell. "How are you holding up down there?" He crackled. He always cared for a little competition. It maded him a determined person. His shifting up made his bag waddle and make noises. He loved the slight chill to the air.
Beth ran to the outer walls of the barn. She didn't hear much of the dead, but they were there. She could never get in there but maybe on top. No that was a horrible idea. "Hmm?..." she thought. -
(Sorry I keep leaving D:)
Luke glared up at Jake. "Doing just well thank ya very much." He climbed the brown, nailed-on brown boards that acted as a ladder. As he kept at his climbing, he began to catch up to Jake. By now they were mere feet from the top, with Jake roughly 3 feet ahead. (You choose who wins)
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I still haven't dared fully abandon this, just don't feel the need for GTQ. :(
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(MOTHA-f---IN' ABANTA ZAYNA, DND!!!!)
(I MISSED YOU!!!!!)
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