Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 169994 times)


"So what exactly was my daughter doing in this dream?"

"Probably dying, considering this was a nightmare." I say as I walk onto the scene out of nowhere.

"So what exactly was my daughter doing in this dream?"
"Why she was there? No clue. What she was doing? Fighting crazies and being badass. She did die at the end, unfortunately," I say, getting an inexplicable feeling of devastation.

I watch them all speak words not understandable to me.

"We best not speak of the past, be it nightmares or not. We need a place to stay."

"We best not speak of the past, be it nightmares or not. We need a place to stay."
"We do. I hear the dean had something in one of his drawers."

"I was thinking we could stay in a motel or something. Set up a wall to give us some breathing room in the parking lot, plus we could find an RV and keep it there."

"I was thinking we could stay in a motel or something. Set up a wall to give us some breathing room in the parking lot, plus we could find an RV and keep it there."
"The dean has a key to an impenetrable vault inside. Come onnnnn."
I start walking towards the college.

"...What? I still like my motel idea."

"Bla-bla-bla Vy ptentsov ne mozhet sdelatʹ vybor ne tak li? YA govoryu, pustʹ mudryĭ sdelatʹ vybor s etogo momenta!"

"He said, 'Blah blah blah you younglings can never make choices can you? I say we let the wise one make the choices from now on!' Anyways, we should probably go with the vault. Be an easier way to wait out the storm, and if not, it'll provide an excellent fallback if the motel plan ever fails."

"I'm unsure if you're using 'wait out the storm' as if there's going to be a lot of rain and lightning, or waiting until this crazy situation dies down. Either way, the motel plan allows us to check the area without the fear of crazies tearing our balls off, and with the RV right in the parking lot, we have a quick escape and portable home."

Feeling an autumn chill up my spine, I pull out a jacket. The jacket was a Soviet issue fur jacket with woodland camo on it.

"Yeah guys, while Aleksei has his Makarov, Alexander has his Winchester, and Jeremy has his semiautomatic rifle. I need a weapon too." I interrupt their argument on what to do. "Anyways, I agree with the idea on the motel. Sure we can wait out the storm at the vault, but it might cause more problems than not. Right now there aren't many crazies around, so picking up supplies is our best bet. Waiting it out, might make more crazies than less."
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