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His body ached still despite it been a few days since the battle had occurred, too much jamming a now blunt knife through the skulls of the infected.  He looked around the room for his pile of bloody and smoke scented clothes, wondering if Kali had washed them yet, he...

Paul paced back and forth in his room, would this work… would that work… he think over and over in his head.  His pace quickened until he was swinging his boot towards the reinforced door *THUD*, ‘fuck’ he grumbled as he took a few steps back breathing in slowly.  He...

Paul sat on the edge of the bed staring blankly out the window, the sky was dark and the rain heavy.  He glanced off to his side, an old bedside table with a tape recorder sat on it was there, he shuffled down the bed to get closer.   Wiping...

  It was still very early in the morning for most, the sky was dark and the streets were quiet aside from a little movement from within Coach’s Pub.  Paul was trying to work out how many cups of coffee this one was as he watched Charlie pour another cup,...