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headcrab zombie ftw
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yes...
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were these fast or slow zombies?
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"If you want a good scene creator"
Search for MSC3 for a good scene creator
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I remember the beggining of this song was the beggining of another song i heard on the radio... And the words were "I drowned in a river of denial" and "I ???'ed up ???'ed up cleaned up All my broken things..."
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A office worker, he hated his job but he got payed 50 every week. He was doing his work when suddenly he saw another worker rip up his paper. He was barely fierce of anything so he wouldnt be so scared of what happens. Not even a spider crawling up him. The worker turned to him and pointed. Then he had a vision of the worker jumping out the window. He went to get some coffee. He saw the tv and the creepiest song he had ever heard in reverse was on. He was pretty wierded out, not scared though. He tripped as if something made him. He turned around and he saw a dead body gurgling blood. He wasnt scared yet, but he looked out the window. He saw a machete carrying freak walk in. He heard tons of screams. He thought that he was next, but he took the elevator down to run and get his wife. To leave. 3 Loud bump's stopped the elevator. The power was out too. He said " What the heck is going on?!" a machete popped out of the door. He jumped back in shock. He grabbed the machete and tried to pull it. It ripped his hand's when it pulled back. The machete suddenly started cutting the door open. His hands were ripped up so he couldnt punch (suck's because he could knock anything back with a push or punch) The elevator door opened and he saw a bloody dripping freak. A bloody outfit, blood dripping from its mouth and it looked like it had been cut opened. It walked twoard it and stabbed him through the wall. He gurgled blood and fell. The mysteriouse butcher put something in his cut. Some type of silcer liquid. He got back up later to haunt more pedestrians. He went outside and leaped twoard a man. He pinned him to the ground and ripped his insides out. The butcher also put the liquid in the mans nails. So the world is filled with brutal homicidals. The end.
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Nice story. :)
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A iraq group that was in WW2 blew everything up with a tank. (just to test it) A american that didnt die in world war 2 survived and couldnt find his way out of the dessert. He walked around and everyone was staring at him in a creepy angry way.
He felt scared in a way, but also angry enough to kill someone. He was equipped with a knife and felt safe with just that, but then a few terrorist tripped him. They managed to tie him up. He woke up in the darkness, seeing 2 shadows. He realized he was restrained from doing anything. The 2 terrorist showed up with a crowbar and a machete. They asked him a few questions about WW2 and he didnt answer.
They scraped him with the machete and asked him again. He thought for a second.
He got mad. He realized all his friends some of his family and allot more got killed.
He got mad again. He tried to break the rope with all his might. He ripped a little bit of it. He kept trying while the terrorist were still waiting for a answer. He managed to finally rip out of the rope. He was as mad as heck as he pulled out his knife and
ripped one of the terrorist's stomach open and pulled out a chord choking the
other terrorist. He felt wierd, he felt suicidal because all his family, friends, and
fellow soldiers died. He took his knife and slit his own throat. The end.
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