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Zombie Maid Chapter 9
                              Proceeding down the dark hall, carrying Lisa and Kurt. Crow decided to ignore the two talking. Kurt trying in futility to woo over Lisa, telling off color jokes and constantly hitting on her. Lisa replying with well witted come backs, shooting down every effort Kurt made to get her to like him. "Kurt, why do you insist that I will ever find these disgusting jokes you tell funny?" she asked irritatedly. "Because I think you like them, just like you like me" he replied."Like you? who ever said i liked you? your always in my way, keeping from getting any work done, and getting me in trouble for not being on time. And you think that I like you?! and in case you haven't noticed, there is a death warrant on both of our heads! along with we have no idea where we are!". "Well, if you want to start that argument up, t
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Literature
Zombie Maid Chapter 8
                        Walking along the mansion after watching the merciless display Crow had showed at the front gates, Mr. Morgensan was heading to the library. Along his way he recalled an earlier conversation with Stanley after the giant had been sent to retrieve a meal.
*Stepping into the sub-level after Stanley sent Crow to the surface, Mr. Morgensan spoke out to the freak, "Stanley... tonight we will rid ourselves of that feted corpse girl."
"Oh are we now Morgensan?" Stanley replied with a menacing grin.
"Yes, I will no longer tolerate her disgusting presence in my home! She is just another disgusting zombie, and must perish like the rest of those god forsaken monstrosities." the old man continued. "You have my permission to execute her anyway that you see fit.". Stanley squealed in joy at those words, "As you wish Morgensan, I will see to it that she suffer
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Literature
Zombie Maid Chapter 7
                           Looking at the clock, in which now read seven twenty-six, Lisa realized it was time to bring Morgensan his dinner. "Why does that old man have me bring his food? We have twenty-seven maids and I'm the one who has to get his food to him" she thought to herself with a displeased groan. She then started heading to the kitchen to inform the chef or rather pick up the meal, for if she spoke to the chef he would try to cut off her fingers again. On her way she couldn't help but replay the kiss that Emily delivered to her. It was a completely new experience that she herself had never thought would happen. Though the girl kissed Lisa, it still didn't change her mind, but did open her up to an entire new world, she didn't love Emily but, she didn't hate the kiss she received from her either, in fact she almost wanted it again from her
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Literature
Zombie Maid Chapter 6
                         Closing the door silently after giving Lisa a hand to her feet, Crow continued to tread down the candle lit hallway littered with portraits. Having been drawn to the dining hall by a mysterious soothing melody, and listening in on the conversation between Lisa and her secret admirer. The large man was heading outside to get Stanley a "fresh" meal from the front gates in order to get the monster to shut its ugly mouth for a few moments.
                          Suddenly he gets the feeling of someone smaller than him running into his stomach. When he moved his lifeless gaze upon the one who ran into him, Crow then saw Kurt sitting on the ground rubbing his head. "Hey, I don't know who the hell you think you are
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Zombie Maid Chapter 5
                  A chime echoed through the dining hall as the seven o'clock bell rang. Lisa was by herself dusting off the various paintings and armory decorating the walls off the cavernous room. Not being able to reach them on her own, Lisa stood on a chair to gain better access to them. She hummed to herself happily as she did her chore. She then started hearing an intoxicating sound from behind her, the soothing sound of a violin being played by the cautious hands of its holder.
                  Lisa closed her eye and sighed, stopping what she was doing while being lost in the tune that was played, swaying to the tune smiling, lost in the soothing melody being played. Eventually she snapped out of the stupor and turned around to see a young girl about her age, maybe a year younger, sitting at the tabl
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Literature
Zombie Maid Chapter 4
                    The sun began to set, darkening the ocean of walking corpses that stalk the streets of London. But the darkness falling upon the land made no difference to the dark corridors deep in the sub-level of the mansion. A snoring noise echoes throughout the halls of the dungeon as Stanley was sleeping his boring hours away lazily. Standing in a dark corner was Crow, gazing out to the dismal world he belonged in. He looked over to the snoring monster laying in a stack of hay near a the corner. Crow never slept, he only waited for orders, no matter how cruel they were he would go about and do them without hesitation. After seeing Stanley deep in his slumber, the giant moved from the shadows and down a short corridor into a trash head he considered a room. Upon entering the dark lightless room his eyes began to glow in a reddish shade. Crow never used a light source, he could a
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Literature
Zombie Maid Chapter 3
                 It was late in the evening when Lisa had awoke, she had cried herself asleep yet again after writing in her journal that day. She takes a look at the small clock that sat on her desk, reading the time. She had been asleep for a few hours since it was now nine-thirty seven at night, and it seems that Kurt had forgotten to tell her about Mr. Morgensan's lunch. "Oh no! I can't let Mr. Morgensan find out that I fell asleep again!" she thought to herself as she panicked and stumbled to her feet. Suddenly there is a knock on the door and no sound to follow it other than the chirp of a dove. Knowing that it was Crow coming to collect her and drag her to the sub-level for Stanley to enjoy yet another evening of her screams of torment and agony, she then began to push her desk aside to try another escape attempt through a passageway that she made under her desk and hid it below the stone slabs
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Literature
Zombie Maid Chapter 2
                Deep down in the sub level of the mansion lived a very despicable man, who's looks were that of a sewer monster. He wore ragged clothing and had a horrendously disfigured face. His breath wreaked of dead rats and pig vomit. This man was truly a monster, and as cruel as he was ugly, and enjoyed getting the privalege of torturing Lisa when Morgensan commanded it so. This monsters name was Stanley, and his hobby was torturing anything that comes by his dungeon. "Crow! do we have a new toy to play with?". A tall fair looking  man with long, black hair, and make up in all black, and in a chained, black trench coat, spiked belted boots and black belted, leather pants walked silently towards Stanley, easily towering over the creature. He was dragging along with him a half dead survivor of the apocalypse trying to sneak into the mansion. This giant of a man was Crow, he has never spoken to
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Literature
Zombie Maid Chapter 1
              It was a typical Fall afternoon in London, at the Morgensan Mansion. Zombies moaning at gates outside, and very little snow on the ground due to early signs of winter. Mr. Morgansen was sitting in his study reading a book and impatiently waiting for his afternoon tea. The year was 1827, and had been ten years since the dead began to walk. Brought back from the pits of hell to pass judgment upon the world for cruel acts upon humanity. But there were few acceptions to some of the walking corpses around, few of which were turned but never had the mind set of a zombie and actually managed to keep their humanity, but were still walking reanimated bodies of the dead.
             "Where the hell is my tea?!" Mr. Morgensan shouted from his study. "All you petty, useless servants of mine are lucky i don't throw you all to the hoard!". Mr. Morganse
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Not really much to say here. I'm me.
  • Listening to: Sound of Silence
  • Reading: The words I typed.
  • Watching: What I type appear on the screen.
  • Playing: nothing
  • Eating: nothing
  • Drinking: Nothing
    I lay here in my bed thinking to myself "What should I do now?" not trying to do any deeds to make up for misdeeds. But more of the fact of moving on and see where the fates decide to open a path for me to traverse. Many would ask me "What do you want to do?", but for that I lack of a proper answer. The only thing I can really say is wherever I please. But One thing's for sure. It will be a walk either into the inevitable. Be it to my own unfortunate demise or be it towards new-found self discovery that I have yet to reveal unto my own eyes.
     However cruel life may or may not be in the eyes of the others around me, I still find it yet another struggle or maybe a test for what is to be. Only to prove oneself for the next life, assuming one exists. Though I am doomed to contradiction of my own words, but truth is, one cannot be too certain. Many dedicate their ideals to religious idols delivered by books or that of scientific evidence that there is such a thing as existence but yet nothing of it makes sense. Either way there is no lesser of two evils, all is nothing but opinion and asking the question of "Why?". But in reality, as we call it, could be just a dream, a figment, an astronomical miracle, or yet even a world inside a world inside a world. But they all fail to see the one thing that is truly important: The fact that we are here in general. To us things just exist, here and now. Living life as we intend. By our self created rules and opinion. Deciding what is "good" or "evil".
     But with this, I continue to lie here on my bed, contemplating my next move. "Where to go from here?" as I would say. But the answer, I already know... Forward until my death.

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micky2toes Featured By Owner Apr 10, 2012  Hobbyist Artist
Also Clow trying to stalk me on DA is a bit sad... I mean really. Why would I have comments on my page about an RP that I plan on keeping in the RP alone? That would just be silly!
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Medimorpha Featured By Owner Aug 20, 2011
HELLO. YOU KNOW ME. (I have photos as proof.)
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micky2toes Featured By Owner Jul 18, 2011  Hobbyist Artist
bleargarble
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KirishimaAyama Featured By Owner Jan 21, 2011  Student General Artist
Oh.
Stalking success? ._.
Hey.
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micky2toes Featured By Owner Jan 25, 2011  Hobbyist Artist
i don't check this very often, but good to have more ppl lol
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RaiuKito Featured By Owner Nov 5, 2010  Student Photographer
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Kaylachan1990 Featured By Owner Oct 21, 2010  Hobbyist General Artist
Was goofing around on the groups pages figured you might want to find some of these to join and submit your art to teh favs. gallaery [link]
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Zea900 Featured By Owner Oct 21, 2010  Student Writer
HAHA! FOUND YOU!!
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micky2toes Featured By Owner Oct 21, 2010  Hobbyist Artist
lol i see this XD
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TheRandomNinja-Chan Featured By Owner Oct 19, 2010  Hobbyist General Artist
Cakey! Nii-Nii! Yo, wlecome to Pablo's Pr0n Hut~

XD -stalks as well-
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