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During the day the weather is beautiful. It's California after all right? On the nice days, it reaches around 70 degrees Fahrenhiet and at night it doesn't get below 30. California is the first state to get hit with a nation wide virus called Croatoan. It's slowly spreading north into Oregon, so watch out. It's as if Zombies have taken over the state of California and the residence are gone, or eaten. The population of 34,980 people have been infected by the virus.
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Joined: 23-October 09
Let’s keep this part between us two ,
Tight dress that fits real well. High heels, if looks could kill. Makeup that’s right on point. Make him think I’m his toy. Boy I will make your world. it's what I do.
Sarah was angry. She could feel her finger tips shaking as she walked down the tiny alley way between a fence and a gas station wall. Her heels skidded against the pavement she was walking so fast. “How could he do that?!” She yelled aloud. Sarah could feel the anger seeping into her bones. Belial had just dropped her at the drop of a dime. She had played the stupid dumb witch for him and yet he still pushed her to the curb. The blonde had no idea how she was going to pull off getting upper level demon blood for her spell now. “Everything is gone to -” She jumped when a stray cat darted in front of her.
“Stupid ass cat.” She said in frustration. Sarah raised her hand, twisting it to the left at the wrist then closing her fingers tightly. The cat bad a howl of pain before it dropped dead, blood leaking out of it's mouth. As Sarah made her way towards the end of the building she noticed a car was sitting by a gas pump. It was nearing twilight and a grin turned on her face. No one now days, not even her ventured out during the night anymore. Too many creeps and stupid ass demons thinking they were running the town. “They're closed.” Sarah said trying to keep the glare off her face. She walked over towards him, her long legs looking like it was miles between her heels and her short dress. Sarah gave him an innocent smile as she brushed her long hair back.
“I just checked myself. I had to go to the bathroom so my boyfriend and I pulled off. I went around back to check and when I got back up here he left me sitting at this gas station.” She paused then looked apologetic. “Too much too soon?” She asked forcing herself to tear up. “I guess there isn't a better way to say 'we're over'.” Sarah shook her head. “I mean, I'm Sarah.” She said softly. Sarah had no idea who the hell this guy was but he couldn't be that smart if he was out now, at dark. “I don't mean to be over baring but do you have a few dollars I can have some to catch a bus out of here or something?” She asked hoping she didn't sound too overly friendly. “If you don't have it, it's fine.” She said coyly.
Sarah hoped what she was doing was working. After all it wasn't normal for her to come onto some random guy at a gas station. “It's just I literally have no idea where I'm at.” Sarah walked over to his car putting up her hands in showing she wasn't going to hurt him. “Does this place even have a bus?” She asked looking around before putting down her hands slowly. Looking defeated before giving him another apologetic look. “I”m sorry.” She said glancing at the ground before looking back up at him. “I'm just flustered, lost and now cold.” She said glancing at the sun setting.
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words: 433495 outfit:clicknotes: eh? idk how i feel about this post. xD credit to fantôme at caution for the template.