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| Kerri; the roleplays spunky girl's story | |
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| Topic Started: 18 Aug 2009, 05:29 PM (48 Views) | |
| Zeo | 18 Aug 2009, 05:29 PM Post #1 |
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The demona wolf
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Experiment: 000 NAME:KERRI POWER: 80/100 accuracy: 90/110 Abilities: unknown This is my story Now I don't know how others who have come into my life would tell my story...But I am telling it from my perspective. So my story may be quite different then the way others tell it. But one thing that is always the same is that I woke up and I could not remember my past. Now don't get me wrong I still knew who I was, had Morals and knew everything a 15 year old girl should know. (perhaps more) But every last memory of my past like Family and such were gone so If you were trapped in a small furnished room what would you do? Well if you guessed "panic" You must know me better then I do. I spoke frantically "what Am I doing here?' How Did I get here?!" Banging around the room I kicked the walls looking for an exit but there were no doors or windows. So instead of calming down and thinking of a way to get out I ran around the room like a chicken with it's head cut off And fell crashing to the ground. Observing the part of the rug I fell over I noticed a bulge in the rug slowly and cautiously I put my hand under the rug and pulled out a book with the Title "Bible" on the cover I began to read...And I gave my life to God. He seemed like the only one I could count on so I gave my life to him. and he calmed me down enough letting me see that the walls were made of some sort of foam. Looking around I saw a small nail sticking out of the floorboard under me. Grabing the nail I saw concrete at the tip of it. "Who would put wood over a concrete floor?" I shook off the notion I had quickly hoping I was wrong and set to work on the wall with the Nail and soon I had made an opening in the I could climb out of. But as soon as I did all Hades was set loose, and I wished I had not made that escape and stayed in the room. CHAPTER:2 The beginning of my end. |
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| Luemas | 18 Aug 2009, 05:34 PM Post #2 |
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All ur Walrus R belong to Me
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hmm? Very... Nyek... Interesting? Nyeknyeknyek. |
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| cheesebug | 19 Aug 2009, 02:46 PM Post #3 |
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Ultimate Threadkiller
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nyek? i say nyuk good sir. BATTLE TO THE DEATH!!!!! anyway good story zeo. i thought it would be about ninjas, but hey...... |
![]() At Wendy's one day... My bud to cashier: Hey can I have some ranch? (dude hands her some ranch packets) Me-OH THANK YOU ALMIGHTY RANCH GIVER! My mother to my bro-You need to find a nice girl and settle down. An Italian girl! And no Sicilians! If I find out you’re marrying a Sicilian I’ll beat you to death with my slippers! VOT FOUR CHEESAY, SHEES GUD AT SPELING! | |
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