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College Campus; Open [15 Feb 2019|08:25pm]

letsbfriends
[She rummages around in the massive fridge in the school's cafeteria. She doesn't think she's ever seen so much food in her whole life and she worked in a diner.]
Golly. There's so much.

Spam for Newt [14 Feb 2019|07:39pm]

backofthesun
[She's been quiet the last day or so, and she's been watching him intently every chance she got. She finally moves to sit down by him at the kitchen table, away from the others late in the evening.]

Hey.

Open Spam [14 Feb 2019|05:08pm]

imcook
[Cook stumbles out of the bar he's been staying in with a shirt tied around his face. For a man surviving the apocalypse, he's surprisingly relaxed. He's taken some uppers, some psychedelics, and lots of shots before braving the trek to the shops. The bar has been an ideal hideout. He had a bed made out of booths, endless liquor and water, some snacks, but all good things must end. Plus he was bored, he thinks he might have had a better chance of killing himself in Paddy's Pub alone than out here with suicide ghosts. He's pretty sure it wouldn't work on him anyway, Cookie's invincible. He kisses his cross tattoo and then marches down the street singing loudly. When he gets to the shop, he tries to get in, but the doors and windows are closed. He breaks a window on the door and opens the lock, blindly covering all the spots he sees light coming in through the shirt then chances it, taking the shirt off his head. Surprisingly well done coverup. Shit. He forgot to get a bag.] Ah, fuck. [He's so high he doesn't realize that he's been cut by the door.]

[13 Feb 2019|10:36am]

ghettoprincess
[At 10:36 AM New Zealand time, this video will play on every television in a house with people, for all to see. If you try to shut it off before it's over, you won't be able to. It will run on a loop until everyone in the house has viewed it. You're welcome. (DISCLAIMER: The dialogue is drowned out by the music unless you're wearing headphones)]

Spevan [12 Feb 2019|10:45am]

imgonnamakeit
[She's about to try to sleep when she thinks of his face. His voice. Everything. He's not her brother, he's not allowed to walk around like him. He's a monster in his skin, the same as the walkers. The stranger who made dinner for her and welcomed her inside like her brother would have. Her skin crawls just thinking of it, it's been years since she's let herself be this emotional. She walks soundlessly to his room in the darkness of night with her blade drawn. Why should he be allowed to live when her brother wasn't. Why should he have all of this... everything he wanted. She walks up to his bedside and stares at his face. So peaceful and smug. She already knows what his screams sound like from all those years they spent chained up in captivity. She'll be doing him a favor by ending it quick. She presses the blade against his throat.]
It's okay. [She coos gently.]

Spam for Tony and Corrinne [12 Feb 2019|10:18am]

shesamaniac
[She's pretty glad she had her computer network set up when this whole thing happened. Not that any other people can talk to each other on here, because unfortunately it's not set up for that. But at least she has access to her Zork server. A little well known game amongst the computer geeks, the very first interactive computer fiction game made in 1977 (besides Colossal Cave Adventure, but that one kinda sucks). She's just about to fight the troll when she hears people talking outside. A man and a woman. She swivels in her spinning chair and scoots to the door, pressing her ear against it to hear better since she can't look. She hasn't met any people here who have tried to hurt her, but she knows better than to assume that the outdoors is safe. She cracks the door and calls out loudly] PSSSSSTTTTT! If you're a real person and not just talking wind, follow the sound of my voice. [It's not like she's especially lonely, persay, she's spent most of her life like this, in front of a computer by herself... but still it's been weeks since she's heard another person's voice up close.]

[11 Feb 2019|12:17pm]

imgonnamakeit
[At 12:18 PM New Zealand time, this video will play on every television in a house with people, for all to see. If you try to shut it off before it's over, you won't be able to. It will run on a loop until everyone in the house has viewed it. You're welcome.]

Open Spam [10 Feb 2019|09:20pm]

imgonnamakeit
[She rides a longboard loudly down the street with a ski mask on, it's duct taped down to her face. Someone walks up to her and knocks her off of her board, then proceeds to try to pry the mask off of her face as they pin her. She stabs them through the bottom of their chin, throwing them off of her. She's covered in their blood now, but she seems unbothered. She follows the rolling sound of her longboard and mounts it again to continue her way down to the corner store to get matches. They're a luxury item, but she's grown attached to them.]

Liquor Store Spam [09 Feb 2019|08:03pm]

lastcallforsin
[She's been here for three weeks, surviving off of the snacks at the counter, the water in the little fridges by the counter, and of course, the booze. What's the point in holding back now when she's alone and the world's over? She's in the middle of playing a solitary drinking game when she hears the front door open. She grabs the wine bottle she'd been guzzling and readies herself so she can whack the intruder with it.]

[07 Feb 2019|05:20pm]

notsofivebyfive
[At 6 PM CST, the following video will play on every television in a house with people, for all to see. If you try to shut it off before it's over, you won't be able to. It will run on a loop until everyone in the house has viewed it. You're welcome.]

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