Here's the latest installment of my Post-Apocalyptic BroxOC story. ^-^
I'm trying as hard as I can to make this at least a little original.
It's hard. ;-;
Curse peoples fascination with Post-Apocalyptic events. 0-0
Anyway, enjoy! ^_^
It's The End Of The World As We Know It (PART6)I took a deep breath, scanning the store from the doorway. Seeing no danger, I cautiously stepped in, nail-bat clutched like a sword in front of me. I was extremely wary for two reasons: the first being I wasn't sure if the Wolfbie was still around. The second being I had sensed someone following me the entire way to Walmart. I quickly slunk to the medicine aisle. The Undead was still patrolling, just like yesterday. I grabbed a bottle of chloroseptic throat spray and chucked it over a few aisles. It landed with a loud metallic clunk and the Undead immediately left to check it out. Taking my chance, I snuck into the aisle, grabbed a few boxes of aspirin, rolls of ace bandage, all of the band-aids (all sizes), two large bottles of Hydrodrine Pyroxide, and a few bags of cough drops.It's The End Of The World As We Know It (PART6) by Arahaelienarn
I turned to sneak out of the aisle and saw a flash of black, orange, and white; the white looked gray in the dim light, but I somehow knew it was white. It was just like I'd seen earlier that day, at the cour
It's The End Of The World As We Know It (PART5)I frowned, looking at my iPod. Still nothin... I sighed, scanning through my long list of Chums; every single name was dark. Suddenly, my iPod dinged at me. I jumped, almost bumping into Steven, who was sitting at one of the computers that had been abandoned here in the rush to escape, reading a story the owner had saved to the desktop. "What's wrong, Rose?" Steven asked, immediately concerned. "Nothing...." I trailed off when I saw that someone was Pestering me.It's The End Of The World As We Know It (PART5) by Arahaelienarn
cutesyCreampuff [CC] began pestering artsyCowgirl [AC] at 7:12
CC: hey, rose?
CC: you there?
CC: damn, guess i missed ya?
CC: *no question mark, period*
AC: No, no, I'm here!
AC: Who is this? How do you know my name?
CC: its me, marie!
CC: i forgot my own password for this thing, and i fond someone elses compuor that they were already logged onto, sooo?
CC: *found, not fond* *computer, not compuor* *no question mark, period*
AC: OMZ MARIE??
AC: I FOUND YOU!!!
CC: yeaaaah guurl. well, actually i found you, but whatevs.
It's The End Of The World As We Know It (PART4)"R...se....Ro....Ma....nne... Rose Mac.....ell.." The voice drifted in and out. I groaned as my head throbbed, my eyelids fluttering open to reveal blurry images floating around. "Rose Marie Anna Lynn Jocalynne MacDonnell!" I could finally hear the voice clearly, and my vision soon cleared enough to make out the face of Kathrin looming over me. "Hmmm..." was all I could muster. My head was pounding, my chest felt as if someone were sitting on it, and my legs were about ready to fall off. "Don't you 'hmmm' me!" Katrin scolded, frowning at me. "What the hell happened?!" "Kat, quiet down...." I grumbled, sitting up only to grimace and clutch my head between my hands as a new wave of pain flooded over me. "I have a headache, and your yelling isn't helping any.. Plus you're gonna attract zombies..." "I'm not yelling!" Kathrin replied, still pretty loudly. "I'm freaking whispering what are you talking about?!" I would've shaken my head had it not hurt so much. She stopped talking for aIt's The End Of The World As We Know It (PART4) by Arahaelienarn
It's The End Of The World As We Know It (PART3)~*~*~*~It's The End Of The World As We Know It (PART3) by Arahaelienarn
I gripped Steven's hand tightly in mine as we snuck down the alleyway. In his other hand he held my nail-bat, while I wielded a broken board I'd pulled from the veranda of the shelter. I wanted him to have the best protection I could give him. I held him to the wall as I peered around the corner for any Undead; Wolfbies didn't patrol this area either. Seeing none, I pulled Steven behind me as I darted from the alleyway. "Keep up, lil' man." I murmured to him. "And keep your eyes peeled for danger." Steven nodded, his messy brown hair covering his eyes slightly; he was in need of a haircut. We reached the building of our interest; an old Walmart. The door was busted down, and I had a sinking feeling in my gut as I realized that it might have already been plundered. Nevertheless, I pulled Steven in, looking around for any danger as we made our way to the first aisle on our list; medicine. I peeked around the corner and gripped Steven's hand tighter as I saw an Undead. I turned to
AddictionThey stare.Addiction by CoralJay
They ask her why she got that way.
Why she let it happen.
Doesn't she care about herself?
Doesn't she know she has a pretty face?
Why ruin it?
With her weight?
Why can't she control herself?
Why does she have to eat so much?
Why doesn't she take her health serious-
Do you think she wanted to get that way?
Do you think she wanted it to happen?
Are you so blind not to see she DOES care about herself?
That's why she cries.
Have you ever wondered if she doesn't believe she has a pretty face?
She isn't told she's beautiful.
It's more often the opposite.
You believe she ruined herself?
Well, so does she.
You want to know why she eats so much?
Because she made cookie dough when her dad attempted suicide
Because she drank six bottles of soda when her aunt was on life support
Because she gorged herself with cold pizza when her mother walked aw
I'm really sorry I haven't updated recently! Life has been throwing me some pretty hard curve-balls, and I've been struggling not to strike out.
I can't say when I'll be able to update again, but I'll try to make it as soon as possible!
Thanks for understandin, y'all.