Featured Blog Posts – October 2010 Archive (5)

i am currently listening to Bon Jovi - "I'll be there for you", which is completely apropos for the past few days.



so, ok, ill give you the "bri this can't be real feelings considering you are living in such drastic, deadly times. It must be desperation, loneliness, etc..."

but i dont care.



This morning Wade, or more correctly Phillip, gave me a letter from Wade all the way from Forestburg, Tx near Denton. more than just friends, this experience has changed. serious… Continue

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The ever constant wind rattles the hatch slightly and whistles through the trailer. Wylie lets out a low "huff", alerting me to the presence of something or someone nearby. Renegade trots over to join us, his ears flattened hard against his head.

"Yeah, I know, boys, I think I heard it too," I whisper, grabbing the shotgun, while clicking off the safety. I give them the hand signal of a flat hand, palm outword "Stay" as I move…

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Some Say He Is A Real Person. Others A Mere Legend. He Is Single Handedly Responsible For Saving The Lives Of Countless Men And Women Throughout The Duration Of The Zombie Apocalypse. He May Not Be The Strongest, Fastest, Or Smartest But He Is One Thing..An All American Ass Kickin Machine. The Following Is An Account From Eye Witness Reports Who Saw First-Hand The Glory That Is DULKIN SPACKNICKERSON. He Killed Many A Zed, Whether On Foot, Motorcycle, Or Dangling Just Above The Undeads Heads…

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The tugging and tearing kept bringing him back into the blurry haze of consciousness. There was a couple of seconds pause before the pain shot up the back of his calf and into his groin. Grinding his face into the concrete floor, blackness began to creep into the edge of his vision, purple spots flashing behind his eyelids as the pulling at his leg began again.



It had been more than half an hour since Sean had pulled down the stack of shelving on top of himself. He knew that… Continue