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[03 Mar 2012|11:00am] |
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What did the story of Peter Pan really mean? JM Barrie tells us of a boy who never wanted to grow up and a feud between a notorious and vicious Pirate Captain over control of an Island that was located only in our dreams of make believe and fancy.
But why did Pan bring all his boys to Neverland? Was it just his big heart or was it something more? Was it something darker? |
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TAKEN |
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| GUIDE |
TIMELINE |
APPLICATION |
DROP BOX |
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| The Immune: A Zombie Apocalypse RPG |
[03 Mar 2012|09:13pm] |
FORMER CONVICT SEEKING CELLMATEWANTED:
- Inmate #57894, Otisville Federal Correctional Institution. Age: Any, PB: Any.
"I'm not exactly an easy man to get along with in the best of circumstances, forget when I'm locked in a cell and the guys across the hall are turnin' to zombies. But you never really tried, did ya? We were locked in there together, we coulda been allies. Instead I was just thinkin' of how bad I wanted to get a chance to use you as geek bait. See, from the moment they pulled that door shut on our cell and I met you for the first time, I knew one of us would wind up dead. And as far as I was concerned, it wasn't gonna be me.
Sure, we fought. You'd bust my lip, I'd crack your jaw. Reckon one time I mighta tried stranglin' ya, but it's hazy after the concussion you gave me. But an outlaw's an outlaw. You fight to the bitter end, you don't make a deal with the law and get excused from the fuckin' battle. And that's exactly what you did. I ain't sure what deal you cut, what you told them guards you'd do. But they let you go. And then you and your piggy pals? You fuckin' left us there.
Reckon you think no one made it out. Almost everyone was infected by the time you was leavin', just maggotbag creeps wanderin' the halls and groaning in the cells. Sure you figure something got to me or I starved out slow. Reckon you think you won, that you're the man who got to walk away alive. But you ain't.
I'll see you around."
- INTERESTED?
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