Shoe Thief

Rebirth [Closed]

GONNA POST MY FLASHBACK POST TOMORROW! And someone will be shot in that one. Just saying.

The Spring Break from Hell! {Closed}

Life's kicking my ass pretty hard, Between work and attempting to figure out people I think I am doing pretty well now! If things got he way I think they are going I hope to have a post up by tomorrow! Sorry for taking so long.

Like I'm Gonna Lose You [post apocalyptic]

So who wants to post next?

Will YOU Survive?

@Alina13@Aintitfun1997

Hunter did a quick run through of the camp, the dead coyotes still around, and the rest were long gone now. He felt better for a moment, then he realized he was holding the shotgun in his hands, and he just spent a lot of ammunition in a short period of time. "Dammit..." He knew that there was not that many infected out here, but sometimes they wonder. If any were close when the shots went off they would be on their way now. He then looked at the tree line, the sun was almost set now, the lighting was terrible now. Then he though about how lucky they were. If the Coyotes came twenty minutes later they would all still be at the fire with the guns at the table. But they would be int he dark, where they could be attacked at the last minute. They would have been forced to fight in the tall grasses around the fire, the only light out here. They would have all been killed in the process.

"We need to get inside now, if any infected were around they will come and follow the shots. I am not expecting a lot if any... But it's better safe then sorry." He walked his way back to the truck and grabbed the .22 rifle."We don't have a lot of time before it will be too dark to see at all." He looked at Justine and Krystyn. "We will wait out until morning, if any infected did come and are left we can deal with them once we can see them properly."

The Spring Break from Hell! {Closed}

@Dirty Pretty Lies
Have fun at college! I am gonna stick with midterms at high school....

The Walking Dead: To Greener Pastures

So... who's gonna post next? Or shall I do another flashback post?

Rebirth [Closed]

So to keep this thread active does anyone mind if I post a flashback post?

Will YOU Survive?

Sorry I took so long, life kicked my ass and I am just now back in a decent place again.

Will YOU Survive?

@Aintitfun1997@Alina13

Hunter took aim with the pump action in his hands. One at a time firing the twelve gauge slugs, one at a time each hitting its target. He only had three shots left in the gun, but between him and everyone else that seemed to be enough. "Keep an eye out." Hunter said when things seemed calm.

Hunter climbed out of the truck with the shotgun in his hands. Most the shells were by the table or in the camper still, but a handful were still in the cabin of the truck. He opened the passenger door and grabbed the paper bag with the loose shotgun shells in it. One by one he loaded them in until the shotgun was fully loaded with all 5 shells. "I am going to head back to the table area and see if it is clear now, keep me covered until I give the all clear." Hunter tried to move up all tactical like, but the closest thing he had to combat experience was going to his local airsoft arena. Sure nothing would shoot back at him, but now if he screwed up he was dead.

Like I'm Gonna Lose You [post apocalyptic]

Hunter Monroe

Hunter weakly walked his way down the old roadway, his pump action still still in his hands. Fearing how people react when in times like this he never seemed to let go of it. Sometimes he wished he wasn't so scared of what people could do, then maybe he would have set down the gun in his hands for a bottle of water. Food would be nice, but water was the big thing he was worried about right now. His body felt weaker and weaker with every step he took.

After hours of walking he came across a gas station. The place seemed pretty rough, but it was his best chance at finding water. Though the building itself looked in worse condition then the road it was on. Hunter slowly crept his way past the wrecked cars, if need be he could check later for one that worked. But now he needed water. With the windows and doors shattered he just walked his way in with his gun raised. "Hello? Anyone Home?" He looked around for a moment making sure the place was clear. And as for people, it seemed clear. Though that seemed to be the same for supplies. The shelves were ransacked, hard to say when, but with nothing left really he was going to have to search long and hard for something other then broken glass and dirt.

Hunter eventually found a broken bottle of Gatorade. Only had a few sips inside of it, but this would also be the only thing he has drank today. He set down the shotgun and placed it on the counter as he started drinking the energy drink. He finished it like there was no tomorrow, which with out this it may be. He looked at the broken piece of plastic in his hands. "So, this is my life now huh? Good thing I spent all those years in my sucky schools for this." He laughed a bit before standing up. Everything was so empty, so... dead. He was starting to wonder if he was more scared of people finding him or of him never seeing another person again.