Hi! I’m bwhouwant2b and I’m going to be your guest host of the week.
Today’s theme is going to be Book TitlesWe are gonna start the week with something simple. Just pick a book title, any title; fiction, nonfiction, anything goes
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Dean's first thought: Zombie....great. Zombies sucked. They sucked even more when you were standing in the middle of a crime scene across from a skinny kid with glasses pointing a gun at him. Dean was actually surprised that...Dr. Reid (the hello my name is...when he first walked in seemed to pay off. Mr. FBI agent proceeded to recognize Dean as the Dean Winchester and to point previously mentioned gun at him) could hold the gun
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"What's that?" Nagi said. He stared in horror at the . . . thing that had just been preemptorily dumped on his meal tray.
"Wienerschnitzel," the server said as the boy behind shoved Nagi hard.
"Move it, brat."
Nagi quailed and took a step forward to have the usual lumpy semolina dumplings slapped on his tray by the next server. He couldn't repress a shudder.
"Aww, does the widdle boy not like his din-dins?" the boy behind him laughed.
Nagi risked a look back. The other boy was at least three years older, and had probably been here ages. Not to mention that Nagi hadn't a clue what he could do - it was safer to ignore him. He turned away and staggered forwards as the boy kicked him in the back of the knees.
"Don't turn your back when I'm talking to you, you little shit."
Nagi turned back. Other boys were gathering and grinning, happy to have a lunchtime show. His assailant put his tray down and made a show of rolling up his sleeves. Nagi swallowed. He was going to get creamed"That's one thing you've got right," the boy said and
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"Wienerschnitzel," the server said as the boy behind shoved Nagi hard.
"Move it, brat."
Nagi quailed and took a step forward to have the usual lumpy semolina dumplings slapped on his tray by the next server. He couldn't repress a shudder.
"Aww, does the widdle boy not like his din-dins?" the boy behind him laughed.
Nagi risked a look back. The other boy was at least three years older, and had probably been here ages. Not to mention that Nagi hadn't a clue what he could do - it was safer to ignore him. He turned away and staggered forwards as the boy kicked him in the back of the knees.
"Don't turn your back when I'm talking to you, you little shit."
Nagi turned back. Other boys were gathering and grinning, happy to have a lunchtime show. His assailant put his tray down and made a show of rolling up his sleeves. Nagi swallowed. He was going to get creamed"That's one thing you've got right," the boy said and ( ... )
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