Prose, poetry, fiction, and rambles from people with a bit too much time on their hands.

The clock tolls midnight.

What’s in my attache case again?
A quick check shows only herbs and empty guns.
Where’s the merchant when you need him?

How many bullets left in my handgun?
A quick check shows only one.
No barrels or boxes nearby either?

Detras de ti, imbecil!

Goddamn zombies.


2 Comments on “The clock tolls midnight.”

  1. Anh says:

    okay, so this is what happens when you get owned in resident evil.

    ANH the superwomANH, comes to kick ass with like a tree branch and some leaves that just happen to be on the floor. She practically saves the whole world AT THE SAME TIME she saves Ananta’s life πŸ˜€ than [continued] they go hangout later on drinking some ramune AND chilling with everyone else just like old times.

    try out metal gear sometime!
    it was pretty good game HAHAHA
    or just go fucking pro in RE πŸ˜€

  2. Luis says:

    Haha, great.

    I never understood exactly what he DID with those green herbs…. heh heh…

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