Feb 02, 2010 10:41
[ the communicator clicks on and shows boots walking down the street, pausing, and then lifting to swoop over a storefront. a faint whooshing sound like a sigh filters through, along with a muffled "No," and it returns to the street as the boots resume walking. ]
Haven't had a full meal in several days, and there's no food anywhere.
[ ... ]
Shit.
fooood,
boy gon starve to death,
walking zombie