Hoboken Steve 3

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You go back to cooking, ignoring Ruth and her assailant. Oh shit! The sausages have been done for over a minute! As you hustle over to take them off the stove, the jawless man a several other shambling individuals burst through the door. Oh shit! You've been living in Hoboken long enough to recognise a pack of ZOMBIES when you see one. You deftly pull a katana out of your hair and fuck up their shit. However a few weeks later, unable to attract a replacement waitress, the Pungent Mussel Diner goes under. You rejoin the Marines and get shot in THE war. You die of intestinal hemorgagging.  
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You go back to cooking, ignoring Ruth and her assailant. Oh shit! The sausages have been done for over a minute! As you hustle over to take them off the stove, the jawless man and several other shambling individuals burst through the door. Oh shit! You've been living in Hoboken long enough to recognise a pack of ZOMBIES when you see one. You deftly pull a katana out of your hair and fuck up their shit. However a few weeks later, unable to attract a replacement waitress, the Pungent Mussel Diner goes under. You rejoin the Marines and get shot in THE war. You die of intestinal hemorgagging.  
[[Category: Hoboken Has Gone to Hell]]
[[Category: Hoboken Has Gone to Hell]]

Current revision as of 18:31, 1 August 2010

You go back to cooking, ignoring Ruth and her assailant. Oh shit! The sausages have been done for over a minute! As you hustle over to take them off the stove, the jawless man and several other shambling individuals burst through the door. Oh shit! You've been living in Hoboken long enough to recognise a pack of ZOMBIES when you see one. You deftly pull a katana out of your hair and fuck up their shit. However a few weeks later, unable to attract a replacement waitress, the Pungent Mussel Diner goes under. You rejoin the Marines and get shot in THE war. You die of intestinal hemorgagging.

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