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 Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 8:46 pm
Couches, televisions, video games, movies, computers, billiards, darts, and of course, the bar.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2005 9:18 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 2:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 5:46 pm
She was stumbling once and a while at this point, constantly looking behind her.
It was the storm. The storm was doing this.
She hated storms, it brought so much fear to her. it was as if some enemy was trying to taunt her, remind her she was helpless. Reminding her why she should never leave the grounds of the castle, or even the inside of it. Because she was so distraught of being the only one left, she had built this mentality that the storm was real, a being, that it was telling her no! Don't leave!
And she believed...because it made her feel she wasn't alone...even if it was a scary storm.
She wanted to hide now, hide in her room. She needed to hide, to rest. She felt tired from running, from dancing all day today. She'd barely eaten, she was weak, tired.
Maybe all this time has finally caught up to her physically. A person can only hold onto their sanity and fitness for so long when alone.
Who was there to mingle with and keep themselves healthy? No one.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 3:27 pm
Mini-Reboot:
Two years ago the guid fell still... no one knows how or why, but now we are finally reanimated. We have awoken to find we are not the only things that have been reanimated, though. Everything has
been... everything. Every fuzzy creature, every blade of grass, every mushroom in the kingdom has become animated, and they're dangerous.
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