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Posted: Tue May 19, 2015 11:49 am
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Lady_Conspiracy Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2015 9:41 pm
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2015 11:33 pm
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Lady_Conspiracy Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2015 9:52 am
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items used: Light Triangular Beat Style (Off White) 2 Assassin's Guise 2 Ancient Katana HIPster Blue Tint Shades Black Gloves Black GETAgrip Gloves Alice's Black Boots Trendy Dark Skinny Jeans Lawl and Order Belt Bullet Belts Gogh Reed (Azure Eyes) Kunoichi Chaos Gliese 581c (Bangs) Open-World Adventurer (Sky Pirate's Goggles) Disguise of Shadows (Torn Scarf) Mysterious Tune (belted Overskirt)
After the Pulse, it didn't take long before the weak began to die off. People picked selfishly for what resources they could find. Hospitals became a thing of the past, there isn't much left to do when everything electronic stopped working. It was about, a month before real chaos started. That was when people really realized the gravity of the situation. Without any electronic devices, anything requiring electricity really, most started to isolate themselves. create small towns and hold their own against any intruders. Water became difficult, purifying it took time. Farming, the one thing that should have stood in this crisis fell apart. Farm life had revolved around machines, and then transporting crops in large amounts via trucks, all gone. After the first year, life had completely changed. Nature was taking over the world again, half of the population from the pre Pulse had died off through various ways. It took a show of restrained force to earn trust. But with nature going the way it was, it took the right protection to survive out there between steads.
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 8:32 pm
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Lady_Conspiracy Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 6:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2015 8:05 pm
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Lady_Conspiracy Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2015 11:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2015 3:24 pm
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Lady_Conspiracy Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2015 7:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2015 8:29 pm
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Name: Rachel Smith
Camping with : Family
Around the campfire: making s'mores and telling scary stories.
It was 'family weekend time,' and my family decided they wanted to go camping. Me? Not really. I would rather stay home and read my weekend away. Okay, I know. I have a serious issue and reading addiction. But anyways. So there we were, sitting around the camp fire, my father telling a scary story while my mother and siblings were making s'mores. Of course, as usual, I was reading a book. Engulfed in my book, I wasn't paying attention to what was going on behind me. I sat there on the log, trying to use the fire's light to my advantage. When suddenly, I was pushed forward and my book went flying out of my hands, landing into the fire. I gasped and tried to retrieve my book, but it was a burning heap of papers. I turned around to see my brother laughing at me, "Seriously?!" I yelled at him. With another laugh he darted into the tent, locking himself in it. My parents laughed with him, "it is just a book, we'll get you another one when we go home." They didn't understand at all. . . . "that's not the point," I said. "He destroyed something that wasn't his." I crossed my arms and went to the tent I shared with my sisters. "Good night!" I grumbled... He will get what is coming to him... I sat there plotting against my brother. . .
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