zombiebang update.
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This morning has been spent driving Danny crazy, while Steve plunders zombies with a tennis racket, a timing belt and a cocktail molotov. Danny enjoys the golf club, I think I'll leave him with it for a while longer. Steve has also asked Danny to look out for oranges and soap, to make possible explosives, and I have compared the head of a zombie flying off to a poptart jumping out of a toaster. Steve does not understand why Danny is so angry, and he's having way too much fun for his own sanity.
This
zombiebang fic is ridiculous, seriously.
2238 / 5000 words. 45% done!
I'm hoping to reach 2500 before I dig into The Fic That Shall Not Be Named, when
tailoredshirt shows up.
This
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Date: 2011-08-16 08:03 pm (UTC)