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Adam Kruppenbacher
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Adam Kruppenbacher replied to Prophet(Deux)'s discussion Famous Last Words"Hahaha, this happened to a distant cousin of mine a few years ago. Please don't be offended, I just thought that it was appropriate. He was feeling pretty racist so he just went to Harlem and
yelled,"N*GGER N*GGER N*GGER!" at the top…"
Adam Kruppenbacher posted a blog postMay 9th, 2009. Dead or Alive?
I looked at the thing I snatched up.That is, until I realized it was a person. A girl. Black, curly brown hair flowed from her head. A black shirt and a long skirt hung loosely from her skinny body. She was a little taller than me. Brown eyes, widened by my sudden grab of her throat, looked at me, worried. But she was cold and gray, like a zombie.. yet she didn't look as if she wanted my brains. Tristan looked at her thirstily. Well, we could tell what he wanted."Are.. are you living?" I asked…See More
Kathryn-Mary commented on Adam Kruppenbacher's blog post May 9th, 2008. Under the Hospital, over the Zombies"love the action in this. you've inspired my own sense of chaos. brilliant work."
Kathryn-Mary commented on Adam Kruppenbacher's blog post May 9th, 2008. Escape."Love it. This is awesome. Caffeine buzz = lotsa dead zombies. And it's especially cool that you have what seems too be a group watching out for your backs."
Adam Kruppenbacher commented on Kathryn-Mary's blog post Lesson the First: Wear Solid Shoes."Cool! I likes the beginning. Read mine, if you're up for humor/not-so-possible-unless-it's-been-set-up storylines :D Which it has."
Adam Kruppenbacher posted a blog postMay 9th, 2009. Escape.
After a night of resting, Tristan and I are revitalized. The bed, unfortunately, is gone, but the frame was still there. After a little arguing, Tristan had agreed to push the rest of the frame over the window, blocking us from view."So.. why don't you read the book?" Tristan asks."I was told to read it when I got to the top.""Why not now?""Might not make any sense."What if it can't help you? What if it's blank?""Oh, I've opened it to check that. There are quite a few pages that are full. I…See More
Adam Kruppenbacher posted a blog postFriday, May 8th, 2009. Tristan's Room, Desert Banner Hospital.
The other boy's name is Tristan. He has finally opened up enough to me to tell me that.He's also told me he knew I was in the room, he just thought I was dead. It seems he's ventured to all of the other rooms before, only to find death, in some way or another.We've been hiding in these hospital rooms for a day now, and I can just barely remember all that's happened.I remember my name is Adam. I remember my sweet girlfriend, my awesome car, and the college I went to, which is now conveniently…See More
Adam Kruppenbacher posted a blog postThursday, May 07, 2009 - Desert Banner Hospital.
I have awoken. Hunger, of all things, has made me wake.The last thing I remember was the man in the middle of the street. He was covered in blood, and slowly moved into the street. I swerved to avoid him, but he jumped into the side of my car with surprising force, sending it toppling. Before I passed out, I remember seeing him, crushed under the roof of my 2700 pound Plymouth Valiant, trying to elongate his neck enough to bite at me. I groggily pushed the car lighter in, then threw the burning…See More
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- About Me...
- I am small and fast, which makes me perfect for running from zombies. I have relied on quickness and stealth to survive, occasionally being sent alone to hunt down food for other people because of my agility.
- At the time of the zombie outbreak I was...
- In my car. Next thing I know, I wake up from a coma in the hospital.
- Weapon of choice for fighting zombies...
- Bo staff for the slow ones, 12-gauge shotgun for runners.
- How did you find out about LostZombies.com...
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May 9th, 2009. Utterly alone.
Posted on May 20, 2009 at 8:00pm 0 Comments 0 Likes
I walked onwards into the labyrinth, horrified.
I had always dreamed of going on some sort of adventure. Fighting monsters, getting armor, constantly upgrading my weapon, stuff like that. Going to town to rest every time I was hurt.
This is nothing like that.
There's no such thing as "town" here.
Instead, I am in a dessicated labyrinth filled with grotesquely deformed, cannibal, undead humans, trying to find a doctor who, at best, wants to make me his… Continue
I had always dreamed of going on some sort of adventure. Fighting monsters, getting armor, constantly upgrading my weapon, stuff like that. Going to town to rest every time I was hurt.
This is nothing like that.
There's no such thing as "town" here.
Instead, I am in a dessicated labyrinth filled with grotesquely deformed, cannibal, undead humans, trying to find a doctor who, at best, wants to make me his… Continue
May 9th, 2009. An end.
Posted on May 18, 2009 at 10:30pm 0 Comments 0 Likes
We arrived at the theatre. The building was like a labyrinth. It had obviously been added on to since it had been Mesa CC's theatre. Outside, zombies had flocked to the other dead zombies like pigeons to rice.. a very loud sound had picked up outside, as well.
"Soo.. Tessa. Where do you come from?"
"Don't really know. I just woke up in this world. No recollection of who I was but waking up in the hospital with zombies walking by me, not even bothering to pay attention to… Continue
"Soo.. Tessa. Where do you come from?"
"Don't really know. I just woke up in this world. No recollection of who I was but waking up in the hospital with zombies walking by me, not even bothering to pay attention to… Continue
May 9th, 2009. Dead or Alive?
Posted on May 17, 2009 at 2:30pm 0 Comments 0 Likes
I looked at the thing I snatched up.
That is, until I realized it was a person. A girl. Black, curly brown hair flowed from her head. A black shirt and a long skirt hung loosely from her skinny body. She was a little taller than me. Brown eyes, widened by my sudden grab of her throat, looked at me, worried. But she was cold and gray, like a zombie.. yet she didn't look as if she wanted my brains. Tristan looked at her thirstily. Well, we could tell what he wanted.
"Are..… Continue
That is, until I realized it was a person. A girl. Black, curly brown hair flowed from her head. A black shirt and a long skirt hung loosely from her skinny body. She was a little taller than me. Brown eyes, widened by my sudden grab of her throat, looked at me, worried. But she was cold and gray, like a zombie.. yet she didn't look as if she wanted my brains. Tristan looked at her thirstily. Well, we could tell what he wanted.
"Are..… Continue
May 9th, 2009. Death or something like it.
Posted on May 16, 2009 at 1:49pm 0 Comments 0 Likes
I feel a stinging pain on my cheek.
"Wake up, douche face!"
"Ughh.. wh.. wha.. whahuh OH FUCK ZOMBIES!" I scream, jumping.
"Hey. You fainted or something. Probably came down hard from the NOS or something. You alright?"
"Yeah. Wait. Shit! How long do we have?"
"Fifteen minutes. Don't worry, I've prepared for it while you were sleeping like a little baby bitch."
"Not funny. What do you have in mind?"
"Well, I used to… Continue
"Wake up, douche face!"
"Ughh.. wh.. wha.. whahuh OH FUCK ZOMBIES!" I scream, jumping.
"Hey. You fainted or something. Probably came down hard from the NOS or something. You alright?"
"Yeah. Wait. Shit! How long do we have?"
"Fifteen minutes. Don't worry, I've prepared for it while you were sleeping like a little baby bitch."
"Not funny. What do you have in mind?"
"Well, I used to… Continue
May 9th, 2009. Under the Hospital, over the Zombies
Posted on May 16, 2009 at 1:00am 1 Comment 0 Likes
I could see the undead ahead.
A slowly writhing, rapidly pulsating mass, with a disgusting taste for brains.
"Tristan, just so you know.. if I don't get outta here, I remember something when I came out of my coma about a year ago. It was just a few moments I was conscious, but I caught that about a mile from here, there's an impound lot. Find an OLD car, a 1964 Plymouth Valiant, white with blue interior. It's a tank, should keep you alive if you drive it fast enough. Be… Continue
A slowly writhing, rapidly pulsating mass, with a disgusting taste for brains.
"Tristan, just so you know.. if I don't get outta here, I remember something when I came out of my coma about a year ago. It was just a few moments I was conscious, but I caught that about a mile from here, there's an impound lot. Find an OLD car, a 1964 Plymouth Valiant, white with blue interior. It's a tank, should keep you alive if you drive it fast enough. Be… Continue
Comment Wall (4 comments)
- At 6:54am on October 31, 2009,
Greenman said… 
- At 4:59am on May 16, 2009, Kathryn-Mary said…
- keep letting me know when you update, i'm really enjoying your tale of survival.
- At 11:17am on May 7, 2009,
Birdman said… - welcome aboard.
- At 3:39pm on May 6, 2009,
Lek said…
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