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Zombie Apocalypse - Part 1Zombie Apocalypse
Written by Katrina Zwicker :iconkittykattrina: & Jack Derril :iconjderril:
KittyKatTrina wrote the following:
"It looks pretty clear..." Trina said, steeling herself up for another risky supply run.
"Remember Springfield? That looked pretty clear too and we just barely made it out..." Jack replied.
"Yeah but that was last year! The hordes have thinned out recently. We haven't seen one in days. Thankfully."
"And that was a fully contained shopping mall with internal hallways. That's why we got cornered like we did. This is just a strip mall with doors on the outside."
“Ok, fine..." Jack finally conceded.
"Yay! Let’s get some food!" Trina led the way across the deserted street and parking lot, leading with her compound bow with an arrow already knocked and her trusty daito bokken in its improvised sheath on her backpack.
Jack covered her from behind, but there was no real
Muscle Sleuth - Part 2Her text read: Check out this pic lover boy:
The picture that followed showed a 6'2" tall, 225 pound amazon curling a 100 pound dumbbell.
Her follow up text read: It was only for one strict rep, my muscle failed halfway through the second, but still!! 100 pounds!!! You don't weight much more than that do you?
He replied: I'm 165 so you still have a ways to grow… Goodonya girl, I can't wait to feel it and measure it tonight!
She replied: Dang, you feel so much lighter than 165! Back to work for this growing girl…! :-D
It had been six weeks since they started dating. Sasha was getting nervous because the Denver outbreak had been the last one and if he would have stuck to his original pattern there would've been at least two more outbreaks by now. Did he finally get caught? Did he have a close call and was now laying low? She combed the news for any signs that this person was still out there doing their thing. &
The BeginningHe told them, of course. He told those idiots everything, the whole damn story, including the blunder he'd made, and its consequences. Looking back on it later, he realized he had probably been in shock the whole time. It made sense, anyone would have been.
Soph was about twenty years old, and he'd been that way for a couple of years already, ever since the Hoarde had started attacking humanity from the past. Every day that passed, they ate at another day in the past. It sickened him. Those creatures had absolutely no regard for proper time and causality protocols.
It didn't seem to affect anyone else that way, though.
The Hoarde was the result of a human creation, of course, like everything bad in the world, though no one else knew about them. Then again, no one else had undiluted access to the power of creation. Even he didn't know much about the Hoarde, only that they appeared through some tear in The Fabric of The World and started killing people off. They appeared at some point in
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