You think it's a joke and you stand there smiling at them

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You say, "That's fucking hilarious guys! You really look fucked up!" But your close friend dives forwards to bite your arm, twisting his head back and forth to help tear off a meaty chunk. You scream in pain and the others are grabbing your arms and legs. They drag you down in the corner, biting and ripping over and over again, until your screams run out and you are laying there dead...
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You say, "That's fucking hilarious guys! You really look fucked up!"  
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Slowly during this feast you grow cold and the dead ones no longer see you as food, or as anything of interest whatsoever, being as only food matters. After twenty more minutes you begin to stirr, the backbrain sends signalls to dead limbs and you rise, now you are driven by hunger, nothing else exsists. You moan will desire for dripping human meat you explore the house your in.
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Your close friend dives forwards to bite your arm, twisting his head back and forth to help tear off a meaty chunk. You scream in pain and the others grab your arms and legs. They drag you down in the corner, biting and ripping over and over again, until your screams run out and you are laying there dead...
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During this feast you grow cold and then the dead ones no longer see you as food, or as anything of interest whatsoever, as only food matters. After twenty more minutes, you stir.  The backbrain sends signals to dead limbs and you rise.  You are driven by hunger.  Nothing else exists. You moan with desire for dripping human meat and you explore the house you're in.
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:[[Explore the basement]]
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:[[Explore the kitchen]]
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:[[Explore the upstairs]]
{{Status|Equipment=''''|Health=0|MP=Unknown|Level=Unknown}}
{{Status|Equipment=''''|Health=0|MP=Unknown|Level=Unknown}}
[[Category: Week of the Zombies]]
[[Category: Week of the Zombies]]

Current revision as of 18:11, 14 May 2008

You say, "That's fucking hilarious guys! You really look fucked up!"

Your close friend dives forwards to bite your arm, twisting his head back and forth to help tear off a meaty chunk. You scream in pain and the others grab your arms and legs. They drag you down in the corner, biting and ripping over and over again, until your screams run out and you are laying there dead...

During this feast you grow cold and then the dead ones no longer see you as food, or as anything of interest whatsoever, as only food matters. After twenty more minutes, you stir. The backbrain sends signals to dead limbs and you rise. You are driven by hunger. Nothing else exists. You moan with desire for dripping human meat and you explore the house you're in.

Explore the basement
Explore the kitchen
Explore the upstairs
Status
Health 0 Equipment:

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MP Unknown
Level Unknown
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