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[myriadxofxmuses]

What Greek God/Goddess are you?

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Ofreyja

Apollo

Apollo has been variously recognized as a god of music, truth and prophecy, healing, the sun and light, plague, poetry, and more. The twin brother of Artemis. He is loyal, fierce, and headstrong. Despite traits such as impulsiveness, he is rather intelligent and graceful.

Emily

Hypnos

Hypnos is the personification and God of Sleep, and the is the son of Nyx. He is said to be a calm and gentle god, as he helps humans in need and, due to their sleep, owns half of their lives.

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"How long do you need to figure that out?!" she asked rhetorically.

A zombie shuffled from the treeline and onto their path. "I got it," Syd offered as she slung her rifle over her shoulder. It stumbled closer, but wasnt quick enough to get dinner before being kicked to the ground. She held it down with her foot before stabbing through its skull. The creature now lay motionless.

Without hesitation she rifled through its pockets. A set of keys, a wallet with the usual, and a half used pack of gum were the only supplies it had.

'No wonder you didn't make it.'

She pocketed the ID and cash before dragging the body off to the side of the road. Sydney still hated the human confrontations of the world and there was no point in letting anyone else know they were there. Especially if there was loot to be found.

"It's the fucking apocalypse. Time isn't exactly on your side. Just sayin'," she added holding her hand up in mock surrender as they continued on to the shopping center.

[zenredneckarcher]

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“Jus’ get in the fuckin’ truck!”

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"No more tears."

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Dead. Everything was dead. Everyone was dead.Or at least that’s how Milly saw it.She was alone now. She had been with people. She had her friend. But now she was dead. Just like everything else.

Sometimes she thought this new world a blessing. Something that helped her get out of a troubled time. But it was relentless, it wouldn’t stop, it would never stop.

Sat huddled on a curb, holding her knees in, Milly sobbed. She cried for her family whom she would never see again, for her friend who had been eaten, for the hapless camp members she couldn’t care two figs about, even for her boyfriend who she left to die.

She was so wrapped up in her sadness that she almost didn’t hear footsteps, but she did. Taking it for one of those things, she didn’t bother to turn around. What was the use?

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Rick was just there to scout out the place. Quick, easy, simple. Pick up a few supplies here and there, check for weapons or ammunition.

He had not anticipated finding someone else in the building.

Survivors were a rarity, it was usually walkers that were milling about the rooms. He raised his gun a little higher to the man who stood with his back to him.

 “Turn around.”

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             The brunette squinted at him, leaning back in her seat           as she tried to decide if he was being serious or not. “So you expect           me to believe that you’ve spent most of your time since the end of           days hanging out with Bill Murray at his mansion in LA, and then           running around an amusement park?” She shook her head. “If that’s           true, then why did you leave? You could have spent your life eating           cotton candy and funnel cake.” She was obviously teasing him, but           her smile was hesitant, as if she weren’t sure which one of them was           joking. She hadn’t known him very long, but Columbus didn’t really           strike her as having that sense of humor. 

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standing outside around a busy shopping center packed with racers and their drag racing cars, and Miranda leaned on her white dirt bike, her vehicle of choice for these races –– it never failed her. Randa laughed hard at a comment one of her friends / brothers / A Team members said, vanilla scented smoke coming from her through her full lipped grin, and  she then turned her platinum blonde hair, seeing a stranger approaching her. she looked them up and down, not for a bad reason, but just for her own safety. They could either be a customer, an undercover Fed, or just someone that felt like engaging in conversation with the bombshell, but either way, she was going to be on guard like they were gang members for a short while.      " what's up ?? see somethin'         you like ?? "