Post by Sarah the Bullet on Nov 7, 2007 5:35:44 GMT -5
((Open Board, spraypainters welcome. Comment I made today.))
Ah, winter in Malton. The nice parts about winter in a zombie acopylce are the snow slowwing the zeds down and the trenchcoats are turned in for more weather-worthy wear. Unfortunetly, that also means all the wackjobs come inside, which means more raised voices, for example:
"WHO keeps spraying zed stuff over my wall?!?" Sarah called down the hallway. She glares daggers under the black baseball cap and earmuffs at the word ZAGRAH over her last compisition.
Sighing, she goes to her room and retreaves several spraycans. Returning to the wall, she begins again, covering the offending layers with a fresh coat of grey...
Ah, winter in Malton. The nice parts about winter in a zombie acopylce are the snow slowwing the zeds down and the trenchcoats are turned in for more weather-worthy wear. Unfortunetly, that also means all the wackjobs come inside, which means more raised voices, for example:
"WHO keeps spraying zed stuff over my wall?!?" Sarah called down the hallway. She glares daggers under the black baseball cap and earmuffs at the word ZAGRAH over her last compisition.
Sighing, she goes to her room and retreaves several spraycans. Returning to the wall, she begins again, covering the offending layers with a fresh coat of grey...