What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
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Thread Topic: What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
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Okay! Could you do a thing for the little boy?
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Ok just have to know if this a completely human Thing cuase I have an idea for thelittle boy ill wwattpad it to you.
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And if youre ok with that only you and I know his secret?
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Can we get started
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When S_E gets back I'm still waiting for her reply on wattpad)
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Here's the skeleton:
First name: Ronald " Ronnie " Ramirez
Age:(range of 19-24) four years old
Appearance: pale white skin , messy brown hair ( it's not long long but it is rather long reaching the scruff of his neck ) , Big brown eyes .
Wears:(optional) a blue top and blue bottoms
Skills: ( related to the question i sent S_E ) Lying , Acting , manipulation
Weapon of choice: ( S_E I'll tell you what if you say yes ) A Swiss army knife he " found " in his teddy
Special belonging:(optional) Teddy bear
Personality: Naieve , Sweet , Manipulative , Hate sto be alone
Short backstory:(optional) it's a secret -
Bump
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Sorry, bot side tracted.
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Can we start
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I SHALL BEGIN AFTER I REREAD THE THREAD!
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Jess kicked an old tin can away. "Come on Duncan, can we just get out of here already?" This street had probably once been bustling, the perfect main street for a small town. The fog rolled through the empty buildings, giving the feeling of a ghost town. Jess constantly felt watched, and the echoes of buildings falling apart reminded her of enemies coming after her. "I don't see why we have to stay here!"
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Duncan stepped into a small puddle. His boot hit the murky water with a splash and a scowl of displeasure appeared on his face. "Because we need to get something. How about you make yourself useful and scout to see if anyone is coming." He said. Duncan took a couple more steps and began climbing up the wall of an abandoned store. "I'll be back in a sec." The store was call Hekler guns and gear, and had everything a survivalist may need. Duncan grabbed some ammo and a Colt Anaconda revolver. A large, bulky weapon with extreme power. The grabbed a black box, tossed it in his bag and jogged out of the store.
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"Ugh, why can't Carlos do it? I'm sick of not being taken seriously around here!" She would have left before, but her options were limited.
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