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Day 1
Nov 2, 2012 18:29:38 GMT
Post by isobel on Nov 2, 2012 18:29:38 GMT
As soon as the zombies had come, Charlie had packed up her stuff and ran. She had ran out of the city and away from everything. She ran until she realised she realised she had no idea where she was.
Charlie knew know that she should have stayed, looked for other survivors. She'd tried going back but just kept getting lost. There were other things here, not zombies, she wasn't sure what they were. All she knew was that she could hear them every night.
Her days were spent trying to find a way back to the city and her nights were spent hiding, she had barely slept in days.
The only good thing about being in the forest was that Charlie had found a lake, she could fill up her bottle every few hours from it, she just hoped that the water was clean.
"I can't be the only person in this forest" Charlie whispered to herself, after filling up her bottle once more.
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Day 1
Nov 3, 2012 19:56:10 GMT
Post by daisydukes on Nov 3, 2012 19:56:10 GMT
O-Ren was not pleased about all this, not one bit. Samuri sword at her hip, the woman strode through the forest, her grey and red Kimono hanging off her loosely and revealing the dark red one-piece underneath. She was being escorted out of the country when everything had struck, and she now found herself wandering the woods. "This is bullshit," She mumbled angrily, her eyes scanning for any trace of life. They caught some crunched leaves and she bobbed down, tracing her fingers over the foot pattern. Not a zombie, no shambling around like they did. Someone was out here with her, and O-Ren Ishii couldn't help but give a grin, someone to help her, someone to manipulate.
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