Boy, oh boy. You know, I thought my hands were already full juggling between facebook, twitter and instagram but life has other plans for me. Fate is a cruel mistress indeed but she sure is entertaining. On this day, I met Zapd and I knew my unsaid prayers were answered.
My brows furrowed with concentration and forhead glistening with prespiration, I get ready to fire. I've got the target locked on in my sight. It was a big target, impossible to miss but there can be mistakes. Any body can screw up and I'm one of them. I uttered a quick prayer and sprayed away. As soon as I saw my mission is accomplished, a sigh of relief escaped from my stiff and strained body. All right, it was time for me to leave. So I flushed the toilet.
Ah, yes. The Walking Dead series return to infect the general public a wave of unproductivity. A "zombie" plague if you will. Meh, I'm already half an undead anyway.
Ever heard of the saying "The pen is sharper than the sword"? Well, here you are. Words can be hurtful. Writer Rumble proves both to be the truth.
You know, if only in real life threatening situations, enemies comes at you in a memorizable pattern. Then I'd be all like Spider-Man, dodging them with my amazing reflexes...or be like Gracius, dodging and blocking my enemies. I'd then go for their jugular. Then the police will arrest me.