He climbs in through an open window and sneaks along. He soon runs into a Raskal, who received a knife to the chest and a resting place in the closet.
The big rascal walks over by me and steps on my chest, and I feel a snap on my ribcage and yell in pain "Ow!!!"
Hi I'm making a person on here cuz ik most of y'all through zombies Name snow Age 16 Looks http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gb9jBr9rEOg/T ... ittle-.jpg Personality: distant loyal(if I know you well enough)fighter not healer can be sweet sometimes Extra:likes long knife and a slick gun that I keep in a leg sheath