The dream had been wonderful, yet it would never be real.The first thing I did was tweet about it; hundreds of retweets showed I'd hit a nerve. Me, Christine, a twitter phenomenon. And all because I shared my dream (nightmare? No. Dream) of an ex-girlfriend becoming infected during the zombie apocalypse. Undead everywhere, and amongst them the bitch, at last, letting me have the final word.
Wish fulfillment with a chain saw, definitely severing our relationship. It had gone to her head. You had to hand it to her. Even with the plague, I still (for a moment) thought about it. And, ironically, her finally, finally wanting me for my brains!
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DoctorMikeReddy almost 5 years ago
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DoctorMikeReddy (joined over 12 years ago)
I do all sorts of things. Mostly badly. Mostly better than others. I tell stories. Occasionally, I lie.
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