Another dream. Me and some others were camping. But it was kinda like unorganized like we wandered abandoned highways, stole stuff from shops, almost apocalyptic kind of setting. This one kid, when we were running away from savage wolves, fell short on a jump to a roof. The wolves ate up to his waste almost, but he survived. Slowly, his body regenerated. But long before it did, he got a letter from his mom, including a whetstone and a knife, telling him to sharpen it, and plunge it into his chest until he felt no more. I hugged him for a really long time. Later on he was fully back, though somehow still was able to walk when he was half a body and like a spine down to his normal foot area.
Be fantastic, Kill walkers, Tame creatures, Allon-sy!
Driver picks the music shotgun shuts his cakehole
What kind of house doesn't have salt? Low sodium freaks. I found a liquor store and I drank it. Am I The only one zen around here? INTJ-T. Slytherin.