Jimmy
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| - | '''You Have selected Jimmy. If you would like to go back, [ | + | '''You Have selected Jimmy. If you would like to go back, [[Zombie_Apocalypse!| Click here.]]''' |
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| + | You wake up to the sound of lighting crashing down a telephone pole, it makes you jump. You roll around | ||
| + | in your bed, trying to get | ||
| + | comfortable and go back to sleep. Another flash of lightning strikes down, and the thunder bangs loudly. | ||
| + | You can't get back to sleep. You reach for your phone, turning it on, the brightness almost blinding you. | ||
| + | You turn the brightness down then check the percentage. It was eighty-eight percent charged. | ||
| + | It was plugged in but didn't seem to be charging. The power was out. Next you hear a scream which wasn't | ||
| + | such a basic: ''i'm afraid of the dark!'' type of scream. It was your room-mate, Liza. Before running to | ||
| + | find out what happened, you turn the flashlight on your phone on. You run out into the hallway. | ||
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| + | [[Grab_A_Weapon_then_run_to_Liza's_Room |Grab a weapon, then run to Liza's room, Click here.]] | ||
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| + | [[Run_to_Her_Room |Run to her room, Click here.]] | ||
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| + | --[[User:BioMental|BioMental]] 01:44, 14 October 2017 (UTC) | ||
| + | [[Category:Zombie Apocalypse!]] | ||
Current revision as of 22:57, 14 October 2017
You Have selected Jimmy. If you would like to go back, Click here.
You wake up to the sound of lighting crashing down a telephone pole, it makes you jump. You roll around
in your bed, trying to get
comfortable and go back to sleep. Another flash of lightning strikes down, and the thunder bangs loudly.
You can't get back to sleep. You reach for your phone, turning it on, the brightness almost blinding you.
You turn the brightness down then check the percentage. It was eighty-eight percent charged.
It was plugged in but didn't seem to be charging. The power was out. Next you hear a scream which wasn't
such a basic: i'm afraid of the dark! type of scream. It was your room-mate, Liza. Before running to
find out what happened, you turn the flashlight on your phone on. You run out into the hallway.
Grab a weapon, then run to Liza's room, Click here.
--BioMental 01:44, 14 October 2017 (UTC)
