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12 Feb 2008, 06:34 PM |
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John hears some noise coming from ouside his hiding place. He hears voices. "Well, I'm safe, zombies can't talk. 'Least I hope not.", he thinks. He gets his bow that he stashed behind the shelves in the storeroom, and unhooks the key to the door from his belt. As he walks to the door he trips over a pile of cans and they make a lot of noise as they clatter and roll about. He sighs. "All this tripping will be the death of me.", he says to himself. |
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"One day we'll get married. What do you think of that? My best man will be Harry. Your bridesmaid will be your cat!" -Ron Puppet | |
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