LittlePetRock

I tattle on AspiringAuthor and Nutteh!!

Thanks guys! It seems I have the curse of epically bad grammar. :o Hmm... my first story I wrote too slow, now this one is too fast... *face palm*

Banned for living.

*Because it's awesome.*

***Natalie (Nate) of Hell on Earth*** I staggered into the tavern. What would a few more drinks hurt? I tucked my Walter PPK into my waistband and pulled my shirt ...

(Woah guys. I'm a bit lost! I'm planning on the shrapnel in Nate's shoulder to get an infection, and she'll pass out. Just a heads up.) ***Nate*** God my shoulder ...

Slow.

Do British people ever sit around trying to talk in American accents? Well... Do they?

:shock: Do not question the awesomeness of Benny.

Nooo. Run, Hamlet, RUN!! -rolls on floor laughing-

Owl City! 10/10!

Fixed! Wow, it is amazing how much you mess up when you get to typing so fast. ...Dallas, Texas. I've been there before. Many times. I love Dallas!

You get a viper. -inserts coin-

***Rocky*** "Howler!!" I shouted. I stopped just before I fell into the portal Howler was headed too. "Yes?" He said, impatiently. "Oh, you're headed for Narrative Poetry. Eww." "Don't like ...

***Nate*** Goshdarn you Paige! I thought to myself, pouring vodka over my wounds. The shrapnel only entered into my left shoulder, easy to get out, by my self. I patched ...