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'Me? Terrified of being trapped in a shopping centre with brain-eating zombies!'

Steve. Female. Nineteen. England.
Blutbad. Slash. Fanfiction. Reading.
Writing.Comic books. Zombies.
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Grimm. Primeval. Fairy lore. Uno.
Cinema. Furcadia. Spartacus. Slytherin.

'It's my life's ambition to fight dinosaurs. And save the world.'

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Monday, 23 April 2012

M. Twenty.

Chapter Fifteen: Crappy TV and useless Doctors

My mum still won’t let me do anything that is not within the confides of my little chair in the living room. That includes changing the channel on the TV because the remote is not on my chair but across the room. I seriously hate bargain hunt. Since my back is still playing me up mum took me down the doctors, only for him to tell me what I already knew, that I had a bad back. I see now why it takes so long for them to become doctors.