#newworldstarter

[noracrawfordx]

-Nora had fallen asleep at the table as she tried to eat something, taking a break from the wall. Suddenly she woke up with a slight scream and a startle, realizing that she had another nightmare- Fuck. -she murmured, realizing where she was and some people were staring-

[claytonjennings]

Finally that's over... or nearly so...

[noracrawfordx]

-Nora walked into the mess hall after spending days on the wall, feeling like the walking dead. She was covered in zombie guts, her hands were bleeding through her bandages and she needed a few hours away. Maybe to get some sleep and some food in her stomach-

[princessoftheoutpost-blog]

Now I'm starting to get a little nervous.

[noracrawfordx]

They had finally made it to the center of the herd where most of the zombies were approaching them. Nora had never seen this many zombies in her life and she was nervous as it appeared that the group of zombies coming out of the woods would never stop. Handing out long poles, she ordered a few people to work along the walls and run the pole through the heads of the undead. Nora stood along the wall, covered in zombie guts and she did her best to quickly shoot out as many zombies as she could before they approached the wall. The wall itself was shaking and she was exhausted from shooting for hours without a break, her hands were blistering and sore.

[heartlessholiday-blog]

The rate at which we are using our ammunition is getting alarming. Does nobody else realize we don't have an unlimited supply of bullets? 

[j-mullins]

def test(case="boredom"): # test plan consisting of a number of cases if(case == "boredom"): key=17 plaintext="I hope the living dead win. " cryptotext=caesar(plaintext,key) decrypt=caesar(cryptotext,key,decrypt=True) print "plaintext: "+plaintext print "cryptotext: "+cryptotext print "decrypt: "+decrypt

Simple. A simple unfinished python code, written on an old magazine he stole from Reiner's room, but who cares if there's nothing to run it on. Who cares if there's no one to run it for, no one to request anything of him, not even a pathetic ''I think my husband's cheating on me, could you hack his e-mail account?'' 

Jesse readjusted his glasses as he stared at the five digit square root he made up for himself. Simple. Simple and just as useless.  He sighed. 

Someone sat down next to him in the booth, ''You know what'd be funny? If someone started a massacre inside the perimeter.''

[noracrawfordx]

-standing along the wall, her eyes never leaving the distance as she watches the walkers begin to come into view. Her arrow raised as she grabs a arrow out of her quiver, pulling back the bow, shooting the zombie square in the forehead-