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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.
Avengers.Film. Monsters. Lego. Marvel.
DC.X-Men. Harry Potter. Books. Music.
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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Thursday, 5 July 2012

M. One Hundred & Fourteen.

Chapter Ninety-Five: Tired!

My friend kept me up past 2AM this morning, I am laying all of the blame on him. He knows I have to have the last word. My mum and brother were at work all day so I was really looking forward to just laying in bed and enjoying my final week of freedom. No. I was woken at 6:45 this morning by the major asking if I could go into the shop and help because someone was ill. I’m too nice to say no so I am struggling through the day on a few hours sleep and ratty old clothes.