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Vanilla Steel ~ Lets Ride

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((Suggestive content but nothing graphic))

*On a back wall of the dining room

inside Beau's Tavern

something is written

in a wide looping feminine script

upon a freshly painted surface.*

 

 

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Make me numb suzi lightning

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6:24 PM“To find peace in the presence of the faultless is the desire of the one who seeks excellence; and is not nothingness a form of perfection?” THOMAS Mann https://youtu.be/QV9QleO9Eqc

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TTG™ original

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He is a terrible man. 

On his chubby arm is a low-quality tattoo of a Virgin Mary holding a little baby mutant. As he walks into the bar the janitor looks up at him. Both of them are bald, and so is the barkeep, polishing the heavy glass beer mugs. The place suddenly feels like an annual Northfields failed hairdressers convention. There's nobody else in the bar, which doesn't come as a surprise since it's early morning and the Tap isn't even open yet.

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Setting up shop

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New Flagstaff, Franklin's riders office

That poster was great, sitting on the office's wall. A picture of a few rounds, with some words under it :

" Selling Ammunition, 2 chips per unit, any caliber. Send a letter or drop a note to Jasper at the NF's rider's office. "

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Barbarossa

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(( This part of the story starts the same day as my last journal entry: Black and Yellow ))


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To Kingman and back (A Returning King: UPDATE : Participation is welcomed with consent to the Story. If you wish to participate PM))

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((Trigger Warning: This story contains themes of cannibalism, Schizophrenia, and Corpse Mutillation. I tried to spare every gory detail leaving in only enough where a general picture could form in the mind of the reader, as I wanted this to be friendly to most audiences.))


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Darmody's Story - Rattle snake Outpost

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It's been 2 months... I've ventured back and fourth out of the village in that fraction of time. But for the past month and a half I was out of the village. I went to visit other cities and outposts, there was one completely walled up by survivors. They had Enforcer tents, military issued equipment. None of them were military however.
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Distant memories

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Karl now well rested and with light beginning to appear over a nearby hill cascading down onto the small camp he currently resided, it wasn't much but it was a respite from the wasteland. The small camp consisted of a small fireplace flanked from all angles with varying sizes of rocks a simple creation and yet so esential to life. Just beyond the fireplace laid an unfurled bedroll tattered with a collection of belongings including a rifle, the ammo for said rifle, a few pictures facing down onto to the ground and finally a small bag that contained a couple of cans of food and some water.

Metal's picture

The First sight of a returning King

Azazel stepped into Embry Crossroads wearing much gear after having spent much time meditating, and perfecting his fighting methodology whilst in the desert. He Slowly looked from left to right, wondering if this disappearance had ended his following. When a simple bum fell into him he knew the truth. It was at this moment he stated to himself "Pitiful peasants don't even remember one of their once rulers.

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picture this

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Unexpected burden (pt.3 end)

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Countless restless nights draining the will to get out of bed just to avoid further stress of this strange thing that everyone refers to as everyday life.

 

Nightmares by night level the amount of trouble and misery seen by day. Many times before thought of just ending it all came to his mind. Thinking whats the point of counting sand grains in the desert when you can see desert storm approaching on the horizon. 

 

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The Future of Today - From One Crew to Another

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*Gunshots echo throughout the room* "Everybody on dey ground! This is a fockin' robbery! Listen to what I say and ye'll make it out alive!"

"What tay fuck did he just say motherfocker! Get tay fock' an the ground!"

*There would be more gunshots and of course screaming from the civilians*

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From the Ashes, Baptism by Fire

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The wind blew harsh outside the wasteland with the sand storm kicked up like shards of glass being rained down on this region of the Grand Canyon.  A tall rider wrapped in a brown leather duster coat with chaps and what shoes he could find venturing out on the back of an old horse.  A gift some allies gave him after his trials and tribulations at Facility 51.  His emergence into this world called the Wasteland was not one simply of a destiny.  It was literally thrusted upon him from the moment he stepped out of the Lifenet Pod.

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Looking for work

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[[The following statement was scratched in to a bathroom stall in the women's bathroom in the NF Bunker Bar with a knife]]

Looking for paid work, radio me here 256.7 for more info

 

 

[[Sorry that this is short, if it annoys you...bite me, or don't that'd be rude]]

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Ash Zhu's Book thing ( Not a Diary ) The Second

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It's been awhile since I wrote in here, so gonna recap all the shit that happen since the last time I scribbled in here.

 

So, been a rough couple months! Don't ya hate it when people blow up your house and personal belongings? Wait...Why I am writing this shit, I should be the only one reading this, unless I become famous one day and my diary gets published or someone stole it and if you did steal this, WHY? I will leave space for you to write why you did it...

 

 

 

 

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Midnight Cravings

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I awoke to the eairy sound of Blight wolves to the far west, there howls chilling the very fiber of my being.

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Living in the Burbs - Entry 12

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Chapter Twelve
Intruder

 

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wink then blink

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mostly u dream u plan time for fun and play... now and go about ur motions .right noth ?somehow  ////// Right?/////  U THINK ABOUT HERE DAVE ?Ur day, noth NOT NOThere there  TO GET LOST Noth! The..............  So u drive  ..............Light   so image lingo so when did///??? / 4:57 PM 7/12/2014  pUSSY MMMMMMMMM...  pack of wolves, hung like a myby; cIRCLED U  God89 ? THERE WILL BE NO OTHER PLACE DAVE , we DID CIRCLE AROUND U NOTH god dam lonely where u live nothh ,where uve lived here noth the other place ur place with all its significance in company comparission significant

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The Powergamer/One-lifer debate

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Hello friends!

 

I was in some RP Combat with a person who will re-main unknown but I shall rename them Borris for this rant, Borris was a level 16 "One-lifer" who was trying to argue they were not "Powergaming". Powergaming for those who aren't aware is a style of interacting with games or game-like systems, particularly video games, boardgames, and role-playing games, with the aim of maximising progress towards a specific goal, to the exclusion of other considerations such as storytelling, atmosphere and camaraderie ( Yes I did copy and paste that from Wikipedia )

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Story of the Belfast Lad #2

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Another day in Belfast for the Mcilwrath family......me and Henry were cleaning out some small time punks that were dealing on the familys turf, that's an absolute zero NO GO.

My father was never a forgiving person, Crossed him and you were sure to have me are Henry come after you.

 

 

 

 

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Living in the Burbs - Entry 11

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Chapter Eleven
Investigating

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Little else than sand and rocks

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Charlotte dreamt of distorted images conjured from recent events.
She dreamt the woman from Last Stop disappeared in a flurry of canine teeth and matted fur. She observed the death with a strange numbness. Observing the woman torn apart while sharing a can of peaches in the company with the biggest mutant anyone ever laid their eyes on.
Once the screams died down and the wild dogs continued to devour the woman, Charlotte and the mutant laughed at comic books.

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Either I Found A New Hobby? Or A New Profession!

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Dear Mother Fucking Diary,

 

Ash Zhu's picture

Ash Zhu's Book thing...it's not a diary

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So I don't wanna bore any of my firends with my thoughts so I think I am just gonna write 'em down.

 

Jarlath Mcilwrath's picture

Story of the Belfast Lad

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You know, I don't mind the wasteland at times. Someone fucks with you? kill 'em, Someone bang y'er las? cut his dick off. Someone bein' nice to you? throw 'em a bone, be nice... well, not literally but... you get what I mean.

 

I can't help but think were it all started, It never started out for me are my family in the wasteland... No, We were doing this shit looooonngg before... Back in Belfast.

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The Photograph... [5] .. Dominoes

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Harry Mason, was a Senior Lab Technician for Life-net at their Reykjavik Facility. He sat at his desk in a thoughtful mood. 

In his hands he toyed with a copy of a very old photograph. It had deep sienna hues and was rather scuffed. But even though the image was quite faint....  

"She's beautiful.... " He murmured to himself.

"What was that, H ?" Pete Porter looked up from his comic book . "Didn't quite catch what you said."

"Uhh?  . Oh nuthin Pete.

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Becoming the Monster

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Madness...........................it's a funny thing to contemplate.  For some they try to avoid it and put some form of logic or even pseudo logic into it to explain things.  For others it's a cause of an obsession, to turn genius as a legitimate reason to become a god.  For others they simple accept the risk of genius and become mad by default.  Yet the real question is, if madness is like a disease?  Then why obsess to perfect something so in comprehensable that you would risk of becoming another one of the nut jobs that are locked away in some institution for the world to forget.

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Living in the Burbs - Entry 10

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Chapter Ten
Storytelling

 

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Roasting me. (Or someone you dearly love.)


Yes this idea probably is dumb, but I'd thought it'd be fun for you guys.

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