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Putting a trigger warning just in case people get triggered by zombie invasions etc.
It was a Thursday evening in August when TH decided that once again it would crash and go down, this left a few users in the chat room, sherlock11, OfManyNamesandSymbols, and Nostalgia were trapped in the T.H. Chat room. They suddenly realized that they were the last survivors so the zombie invasion began, 'Oh no ' Screamed OfManyNamesandSymbols 'the zombies are coming' Sherlock came running over waving his glock in the air yelling ' It's all right I'll protect you, here I have my trusty glock and zombie navigator' Nostalgia comes running over with her fishing rod in her hand and her bait in the other , 'what's a zombie navigator Sherlock ? '
' Ah my friend Nostalgia it is like a compass but tracks zombies' ,
'ooooh cool ' Squeals Nostalgia.
Then suddenly there was a big bang, and whirl of sand blew around the three survivors they all huddled together for they feared the big bang and the whirl of sand. Then out came a zombie like creature, it was grey in colour, with a face and for its arms it had knives, and its feet were webbed. It was the strangest looking creature they had ever seen. ' Shoot it shoot it' OfManyNamesandSymbols shouted, so Sherlock raised his trusty gun and with one pull of the trigger, the zombie screamed, and ran towards the sea. ' That seems to scared him off' . And with that Sherlock placed his gun back into the pocket of his trousers.
The three of them headed down the shore towards the jungle. Just then they saw Enigmatic heading towards them. ' Guys guys I've found some fire wood' , As she throws the fire wood towards Nostalgia, who to catch has to throw her fishing rod and bait to OfManyNamesandSymbols. 'Here catch'.
'I'll light the fire then' Bending down to pick up the wood Nostalgia begins to light a fire. Enigmatic begins to look for leaves and sticks to build a shelter, just then OfManyNamesandSymbols turns round and points to the distance, 'whats that' 'Sherlock you still got that navigator of yours' Everyone stops what they are doing and huddles together as the mysterious creature moves slowly along the shore hovering a few meters above the sand.
'Not a Zombie that's for sure' Sherlock who is now also staring at the mysterious creature.
'We're doomed ' Shouts Enigmatic.
'There will be bad days, there will be good days, there will be really bad days, and really good days, and days that are not bad or good but just simply suck, but either way you got through it and you are here today and that is all that really matters''
Last edited by WhisperingSilence; August 9th 2012 at 06:46 PM.
Do you ever get a little bit tired of life
Like you're not really happy but you don't wanna die
Like you're hanging by a thread but you gotta survive
'Cause you gotta survive
'It's getting closer' Squealed OfManyNamesandSymbols as she grabbed onto Enigmatic's arm causing her to jump. Sherlock's navigator now beeping quickly turning his attention from the creature to his navigator, while his other hand was reaching for his glock. The creature became more clearer, 'i..i..t..'s not a slayer is it ' Stammered Nostalgia as she stood with the others.
' No don't think so' 'Slayers look very much like zombies and often have a clanking metal sound with them , there's no metal sound, neither does he , is he even the right word he, let's just say it, look much like a zombie, yet my navigator is continuing beep infuriatingly , I'm not sure what this means it's never beeped like this for'.
There was a rustle in the leaves of the bushes behind them, the evening was getting a little chilly and the fire was only half lit, and the shelter only half built. The sun was setting over the sea, and the birds were squawking.
'Here we are on a desert island that's so pretty but at the same time it's almost like this desert island has a very hidden secret' Enigmatic announced as she grabbed onto Sherlock's and Nostalgia's arm, OfManyNamesandSymbols was still tightly holding onto Enigmatic's arm.
The creature moved closer, Sherlock's navigator stopped beeping, then suddenly the creature was no longer hovering a few feet above the sand, in fact the creature was not a creature at all.
'There will be bad days, there will be good days, there will be really bad days, and really good days, and days that are not bad or good but just simply suck, but either way you got through it and you are here today and that is all that really matters''
This is awesome! Please continue, i wanna know what happens!
From day one I talked about getting out
But not forgetting about
How all my worst fears are letting out
He said, "Why put a new address on the same old loneliness?"
When breathing just passes the time
Until we all just get old and die
Used to be Misslostintears
If you ever want to talk or something, i am always here.
I've been around for a while now.
If someone tells you that something you love is wrong,
THEY ARE WRONG
IF someone tries to destroy your dreams,
SHOW THEM THAT WHAT THEY DO IS NOT GOING TO STOP YOU
YOU ARE YOUR OWN BOSS,
IT'S YOUR LIFE,
LIVE IT YOUR WAY!