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@miyoungxout
End of January and the Apocalypse was still on the rise. Miyoung was doing fine, of course. Her supplies count was low-- she knew she needed to go into the city to grab some more ammunition and food. She looked around her home and grabbed her standard weapons-- her pistol and her crimson wooden crossbow. She opened the door and looked out. Great, a dead zombie in my front yard.
She knew she could use the zombie to her advantage. She just needed to get into the city, so all she needed to do was avoid the other Walkers. She sucked her breath in and grabbed the body and dragged it to her door. She didn't want to bring it inside-- it would stink up the place. She cut a piece of the body and rubbed the dead blood on her arms, stomach, and legs. As long as she didn't put the blood in her mouth, she'd be safe.
She walked out among the dead cars, dead people, and the dead grass. There were Walkers everywhere, but none were noticing her. Her plan worked, and she was quite happy about it, too. She reached around for her her crossbow very slowly, just in case anything happened. She tried to walk like a Walker, in which she was actually very successful. She felt someone point a gun at the back of her head.
"Hey, I'm alive. Don't shoot or you'll attract the Walkers." She whispered, trying to remain quiet and calm.
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Daisy: How old were you when you had your first kiss?
Carnation: If I handed you a concert ticket right now, who would you want to be the performer?
Jasmine: What color looks best on you?
foxglove: Name three facts about your family?
Allium: What's the best thing you can cook?
Orange Blossom: If you could pick the gender and appearance of your child, would you?
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Primrose: Favorite kind of soup?
Daffodil: What's the most thoughtful present you've ever received?
Rose: Are you currently in love with someone?
Amsonia: Would you ever become a vegan?
Peony: What's your favorite hot beverage?
Tulip: For your birthday, what kind of cake do you ask for?
Myrtle: Do you like going on airplanes?
Hibiscus: Did you ever play an instrument? If so what?
Zinnia: Who was your best friend when you were six years old?
Poppy: What color was your childhood home?
Hydrangea: Starbucks order?
Violet: Do you like where you're from?
Locust: What was your favorite book as a child?
Rhododendron: What's the scariest dream you've ever had?
Queen Anne's Lace: Would you rather carve pumpkins or wrap presents?
Magnolia: Favorite kind of candy?
Aster: Would you rather be cold or hot?
Marigold: Do you listen to what's on the radio?
Heliconia: Do you like when it rains?
Azalea: What's a movie you cried while watching?
Dandelion: Do you think you're important?
RIP to all those who didn’t make it to 2014. And to those that did; I’m so, so proud of you.
I Need Supplies {Miyoung & ______ }
"Shit..." Miyoung muttered into her elbow as she looked through her duffle bag. She only saw her guns, but no ammo. She had a few rounds left but there was nothing more. She knew she needed supplies soon, and she needed to get it fast. She looked up over the rock and saw a few Infected walking around. She thought they'd be easy to get rid of— and she was right. With a few shots to their heads, all five were dead. Miyoung wiped her forehead with her sleeve and stood up. "Time to go into town." She murmured, picking up her bag and stumbling into the city limits.
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5. A gift"Here... It's nothing huge, but still. I thought you might like it. I always give my friends presents at the end of the year." Miyoung smiled and handed the other a gift. She hoped they liked it, for she had slaved for days making it. It was a small wall ornament, and it was great for hanging everywhere.
Send me a "ø" and I'll generate a number, your muse will receive one of the following from mine:
A confession.
A lengthy lecture.
My muse for two nights.
A night time cuddle coupon.
A gift.
A strip tease.
A passionate kiss.
A nose kiss.
One day where they can do whatever they want to my muse.
A date.
A romantic night out.
A girl’s/boy’s night out.
My muse has to live out one fantasy for your muse.
A hot make out session.
A drink at the bar.
A dinner made by my muse.
A free trip to a carnival with my muse.