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The worst thing is that they aren’t even nightmares they’re memories.
asdfghjkl im super sorry I just dropped off the face of the earth.
Whoops. Sorry I haven’t been on here folks. Life got hectic, but I’ll try to be back soon, full swing. <3
Sorry I disappeared. I really wanted this account to kick off to a good start. Let's plot? I'll get to drafts later.
Here for a few hours to work on things. Sorry I just up and disappeared after making this account and getting things started. Work and life have been a little hectic lately even though the holidays are done and over with. Anywho, plotting is still open to mutuals! So come at me! Oh! and does anyone know a good site to watch S5 of the Walking Dead? I've gone through everything on Netflix.
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i'm on. sorry for being sparse. busy week and all.
I don't know the { monsters } ya knew, but I'm trying to forget the ones I met too.
"Y'know, Rick would kill ya if he found out ya wandered too far from camp. --Need help pickin' those berries?"
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Anybody want to do something short until I take off for work? Like this for a starter
we ain't ashes.
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written by grayson. ( a u t o p l a y ! )
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A large lump forms in the back of Shane's throat as his eyes wander across the woman that now stood before him, having just found her in the same local grocery store he was planning to raid. Usually he wouldn't be as stupid as to face another looter, knowing that was just another way to get himself killed. But after getting a glance of her face-- how could he not show himself? Never in a million years-- or the years he had left on this earth-- would he have thought he'd see Judith again. He didn't even think he would see Rick again. It had been a year or maybe more since he had left Hershel's farm and finding any of the old crew again had never been on his to-do list considering he was pretty sure they hated him for some reason: whether it was for opening up that barn full of walkers, killing Otis or better yet, sleeping with a married woman and possibly impregnating her. Of course that didn't stop him from wishing the best for them and hoping to hell they all survived, but the chances were... well, he tried not to think about that. Clearing his throat, Shane adjusted the rifle in his hand so it would point to the ground, eyes taking a moment to glance around them. He had cleared out the place, at least until he heard someone else rummaging through the place, that person being Judith Grimes. Inhaling a sharp breath, the male shifts his stance, pondering on what he could possibly say. What could he ever do to make it up to the girl that might be his own blood, yet would never truly be his. "Judith."
Fallon let out a small, ragged breath as she watched the ankles of several walkers pass by the rusty car, holding her limbs close to herself. Attempting to keep her breathing even, she glanced past the walkers, looking over to the strangers who was positioned under the car opposite her.
Slowly, very slowly, she brought her finger to her throat and signaled a cutting motion.
He remains still, breath steady as he stares at the exterior of car, trying his best to ignore the shuffling of the Walkers that were passing by. One moment he was facing a complete stranger and then the next, he was crawling underneath a vehicle to hide from the large herd of undead coming their way. Considering he was in a rather populated town and there was too many to take down by knife, there was no choice but to hide and then quietly get out. If possible that is. Tilting his head, he glanced over at the other who laid opposite of him just in time to see the woman making the slicing motion to her neck. Shane rolls his eyes in response before shaking his head, already disapproving. Whatever she was signaling, it was a horrible idea and risking exposure might get them killed, or at least one of them.