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3/27/2015 3:30:12 AM
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I stare at the box and tell it to open with my mind while concentrating really really hard.
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The box is immune to mind powers
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Edited by Just Dawggy Dawg: 3/27/2015 3:39:03 AMFCCK!!! I cut off my own arm, stick it in a blender and cover the outside of the box in my arm bits and juices. I then throw it at a horde of zombies and wait for them to rip it apart?
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The zombies find your new puppy inside the box....
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Oh nooooooo. Noooo!!!! NOOO!!! NOT MY PUPPY!!!!!!!! *Cries*
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There's a still a chance to save it! Hurry!
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*Goes to pick up a nearby machete.. trips and falls on the machete slicing off my other arm* Fcck. *Barrell rolls into the zombies feet slightly throwing them off balance as I look over at the puppy.* Get out of here!!! *Puppy comes and licks my face instead as the zombies regain focus on us.* [spoiler]Puppy and Dawg eaten alive by zombies.[/spoiler]
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Sad ending.
