Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 167239 times)

"Well it wasn't loaded anyways." I say before tossing it aside. "And no I don't want any."

Seeing him toss the gun aside, I pull the rifle back up and aim at his head, waiting for Jeremy to speak to him. 

"Eh. It's okay. Sit down. You don't have to eat if you don't want to."

I gently put my hand on Jeffrey's shoulder, signaling that the newcomer was no threat.

so did jeffrey just ignore my note or what

I lower the gun again and put all the remaining dog in 2 ziplock gallon bags.  I shake the new guy's hand and make a choking noise.  I roll my eyes and get a piece of paper with my name already on it.  I point out 'Jeffrey' and go to the couch.  

so did jeffrey just ignore my note or what
I got it etc, but then Dallas came in with a gun...

so did jeffrey just ignore my note or what

When people burst through doors for no reason I think the note isn't exactly high up on his priorities.

When people burst through doors for no reason I think the note isn't exactly high up on his priorities.
Riiiiiiiight...

Jokey, get your fat arse on and respond to my mute communication! 

I shake the new guy's hand and make a choking noise.  I roll my eyes and get a piece of paper with my name already on it.  I point it out. M

After he shakes my hand I wipe mine on my jersey. "Yeah..."

I step out of the room, "What's all the ruckus?"

I point at, eh, that guy. 

"Oh..." I walk back to the room

I fall asleep on the tattered couch...

And in real life

You hear screaming coming from outside.

I fall to the floor as a crazy jumps on top of me, screaming. He's pinned me down. He claws a medium-sized cut into my arm and chest. (I'm just going to assume they have claws, after all they're crazy and I don't think crazy people use fingernail clippers.) I let out a cry of pain. I shove him off; disorientated, I run in the opposite direction, away from the hotel. The crazy follows. I zig-zag around the crazy, and continue running towards my original destination: the hotel.