Post by Argo on Apr 9, 2009 20:47:50 GMT -5
[Must... revive... Elbow Room!]
A lone zombie lurches toward a lit club. The smell of a cold brew draw it closer until the aroma drives it into a hypnotizing stupor just outside a window. It stares longingly through the window and hopes for a revive.
"Harmanz? Brz!" escapes the rotten lips of the zed. He still remembers his name. Argo. As fine a boat as the good ship Diversity.
A lone zombie lurches toward a lit club. The smell of a cold brew draw it closer until the aroma drives it into a hypnotizing stupor just outside a window. It stares longingly through the window and hopes for a revive.
"Harmanz? Brz!" escapes the rotten lips of the zed. He still remembers his name. Argo. As fine a boat as the good ship Diversity.