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Apricot
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08-24-2010, 05:43 PM
Survivalism 101
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On a chilly fall afternoon in mid-September, everyone was returning home from work, which led to a horrific traffic jam. And during said jam, a wounded man came staggering down the street; blood dripping from his mouth, clothes torn, his flesh bare. Yet, no one got out of their car to help him.
That is, until the injured man stumbled, and lost his balance. Within mere seconds, he was on the pavement, his body twitching wildly.
This display startled several drivers into action. They all rushed to his side, their hands going everywhere as they tried to assess his wounds. Suddenly, without any warning, the man lunged forward, teeth barred, hunger flashing in his dead-eyes.
In a split second, he had tackled a young driver, and pinned them to the ground. Desperate to satisfy his hunger for flesh, he sunk his decaying teeth into the boy’s shoulder, eliciting a loud sob-like howl.
Shocked, and disgusted, the other drivers began to beat and pull at the ‘psycho’, who was busy ripping his victim’s throat out.
.. And before they knew it, everything went wrong.
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Last edited by Apricot; 08-24-2010 at 06:21 PM..
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