My gramma slipped and broke her wrist trying to close the fence, and when I got home, I was out for blood. I wanted revenge for Henry and Harriet, and my grams arm.
I shined a flashlight in the trees, and found its eyes. I got my dad, and the gun, and nailed it in the head 8 times.
I miss them.
My avatar is of my two survivors.
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