Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 198012 times)

"Get in the vault, we're locking ourselves inside."

"We're IN the vault. Are you blind?"

"Well I wasn't." I say as I enter. "Let's close it up."

"Alright then," I say, heading to the door and closing it.

"The vault has a back door, and that is much weaker than the main door. Remember that, Alexia?"

"The vault has a back door, and that is much weaker than the main door. Remember that, Alexia?"

Vault =/= bank

"Well now we're stuck inside for a while. What do we do?"


Vault =/= bank
Fiiine.
"This is not gonna work for long."
I start imagining a crazy popping up out of a toilet.
I clear the image out of my head, chuckling.

I sigh, and walk back into my bedroom.

"Talking isn't going to keep me sane very long, Alex."

"Just a suggestion."

"Think of a new one."

"What am I, the advisor?"

"Yes. You come up with ideas, and I go along with them!"