I have a soap idea!

Thread Topic: I have a soap idea!

AngelofDeath
Joined: Jun 15, '10
Status: Senior
2012-02-12 11:45:03
Walter quickly got up, followed by Dennis.
Kitsune
Joined: May 30, '10
Status: Experienced
2012-02-12 11:52:20
Sam stood as well, and followed Dean out the door cautiously.
AngelofDeath
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2012-02-12 11:54:08
Rachel carefully slinked out of the door, keeping as quiet as possible-which wasn't difficult, seeing as she was a ghost.
Kitsune
Joined: May 30, '10
Status: Experienced
2012-02-12 11:58:43
Lauren followed like a mouse, leaving the old door open, to avoid the creak.
Kitsune
Joined: May 30, '10
Status: Experienced
2012-02-21 15:28:54
Kitsune
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2012-02-23 15:41:52
AngelofDeath
Joined: Jun 15, '10
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2012-02-23 16:12:52
The group tried their hardest not to make a sound, afraid that it would attract the Infected.
Kitsune
Joined: May 30, '10
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2012-02-23 16:18:11
A few rats scurried by their feet as they quietly sneaked around.
AngelofDeath
Joined: Jun 15, '10
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2012-02-23 16:30:41
Dennis almost screamed when he saw the rats, but Walter quickly cupped a hand over his mouth, silencing his lover.
Kitsune
Joined: May 30, '10
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2012-02-23 16:34:17
Lauren pointed to the left, leading to a long winding road and whispered. "Should be a store down there."
AngelofDeath
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2012-02-23 16:36:26
Rachel nodded. Walter gave Dennis a stern look.
"I'm sorry, Walter. I'm just...I don't like rats." he whispered. "Sorry..."
Kitsune
Joined: May 30, '10
Status: Experienced
2012-02-23 16:39:11
She glanced at him. "Yeah, I don't either."
Kitsune
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2012-03-05 15:42:15
AngelofDeath
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2012-03-05 15:48:09
Dennis nodded, with a strangled whine. Walter sighed and shook his head.
Kitsune
Joined: May 30, '10
Status: Experienced
2012-03-05 15:50:51
Further down the path, Dean froze, cautiously peaking out into the street. Nervous about the face that the one group was out there, waiting for them.
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