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	...*makes the saddest face ever, now teary red-brown eyes look straight through you* It's a long story... but it ends with a really good friend of mine loosing his life. I need to vent, something. Someone. But I don't know where to start...
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	*regains composure* Then where do I start...?
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	Where ever you want.
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	How about a hospital environment...? :3
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	Hmm...I'm emily I'm not smart I kinda grew up in a zombie city...did you come from there ...? *sighs rembering her family and friends being eatin alive* need something...*a tear falls down her face from her blue eyes and brown hair so she puts her helmet *
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	I didn't, i grew up in a rich family...most of my life. But, That's a story for a different time...
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	Oh...damn it...*sighs*
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	*smiles slightly * though, don't give up on your search. Meanwhile, this is a dojo...
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	Yea I know I kill people
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	...Well, that escalated quickly.
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	Oh...uh what's the word? Sorry...yup that's it...sorry
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	Zombies = violent. Horror movies = violent. Real life horror movies involving zombies, like yours = nightmare. You're lucky You still have your sanity. *giggles*
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	I don't...
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	Edited by Muttsie: 5/6/2015 1:39:29 AMWell... You're still social, at least. ^-^
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	Yeah...getting there :/
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	Dojo = getting back your mojo...*badum tss *
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	Ummmm
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	"Do we kill her?"
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	Edited by Guardian0611: 5/4/2015 4:45:01 AM
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	No....
 
										 
					 
					 
					 
		    