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Post by Cain on Sept 17, 2007 2:07:00 GMT -5
Matt smiled softly as he worked, preparing a Large U-Haul Truck for transporting his "army" as he put it, About half of the trailer was full already and his almost fully fleshed Undead were loading the full coffins into the back and stuffing the gaps between each coffin with blankets. He didn't want the Coffins hitting each other and breaking now.
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Post by Keero on Sept 29, 2007 21:35:51 GMT -5
Karin walked the graveyard, her voodoo magic searching for the dead burried under the dirt. The only problem was, she couldnt feel them. Empty. The earth was empty. All the bodies were gone. The old dead were still there, but this half of the graveyard was newer. They had just taken over the space that used to be a bike hill. Everyone burried on this half of the graveyard had died within the last ten years. They werent that fresh, but they werent that old either. If one dug one up, they would still have most of their flesh. But they were gone.
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