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Post by Teacakes on Mar 15, 2014 22:30:09 GMT
Sure pal.
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Post by Teacakes on Mar 15, 2014 22:35:38 GMT
I did it.
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Post by Michael7123 on Mar 15, 2014 22:39:48 GMT
[E-HUG TKA]
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Post by Teacakes on Mar 15, 2014 22:54:52 GMT
*embraces Mike in hug*
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Post by Teacakes on Mar 15, 2014 22:57:55 GMT
... Man, fuck that guy. Assassins Creed Master my ass. He could have been civil. If I were him, I would have said "Dude, please could you stop posting reviews that indicate I copied your story. I didn't copy you, so please stop"
But nope, just tells me to piss off! His reaction doesn't justify anything. If he didn't want me to think he was copying me then he shouldn't have interacted with me or my fan fic at all so it was less obvious. Fucker.
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Post by Teacakes on Mar 16, 2014 9:13:39 GMT
I think I got it sorted, he said he'd forget about it and told me to not do it again and I advised him that he should have asked me to stop more nicely.
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Post by Teacakes on Mar 23, 2014 13:15:45 GMT
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Post by Master Psychic on Mar 23, 2014 13:19:25 GMT
Ok.
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Post by Teacakes on Mar 23, 2014 13:39:29 GMT
Sam doesn't land on the tent poles, instead he lands on the log but was also stabbed in the nose by Clementine.
I prefer this version.
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Post by Teacakes on May 9, 2014 19:23:05 GMT
It's been a while since I looked at this thread... Hm.... Anyone want a preview that I planned out?
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Post by Master Psychic on May 9, 2014 19:23:45 GMT
Sure I guess.
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Post by Teacakes on May 9, 2014 19:47:21 GMT
Clementine stroked Sam's head, watching as he stomach raised and fell as he let out small shaky breaths which were clearly visible as they escaped his mouth. "You must be freezing" she murmured as she zipped up her warm puffy coat. "I'll find something to help keep you warm" she told him, patting his neck gently.
Clementine stood up and moved away from the mattress which was laid out on the fall and walked away when she was confronted by Troy who was carrying an assault rifle. Clementine raised her eyebrow as he cleared his throat "Carver asked me to pass on a message" he stated.
The eleven year old stared nervously as he began "Most of the community have noticed that you're spending a lot of time tending to your dog instead of working. Therefore, Carver has removed your privileges so you are no longer allowed to take time off community service"
Clementine's eyes widened "But you don't understand, Sam needs me, he's really hurt and if I can't take care of him-"
"I don't make the rules kid." He interrupted her "Carver's orders, now get back to work, you can deal with your dog once you're done". Clementine let out a deep sigh as Troy made a small gesture with his gun, ordering her to move forward which she did so, heading towards the centre of the store while giving Sam a quick glance as she moved away so that he was no longer in her view.
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Post by Master Psychic on May 9, 2014 19:49:50 GMT
Fuck Carver and Troy.
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Post by Teacakes on May 9, 2014 19:52:05 GMT
Troy doesn't make the rules...
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Post by Master Psychic on May 9, 2014 19:53:15 GMT
He is still an asshole.
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