tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49995821033134552412024-03-14T01:46:26.514-07:00The ElementalistsAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.comBlogger108125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-27483475172699936682015-03-22T15:23:00.000-07:002015-03-22T15:23:46.388-07:00I am truly back.For a long time I had devoted my whole life into writing The Elementalists and all of the next book. I had gotten a lot of positive feedback and I am about to go into high school but i think i want to start writing The Elementalists again. Im going to start it off at a clean slate; no familiar characters or anything. I want to thank you guys for all of the previous support and I just wanted to let you know that the first chapter will release this Wednesday. This is me Han<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-72275617890668839022014-02-24T15:29:00.002-08:002014-02-24T15:29:13.359-08:00:(The swarms run up the stairs and there is no way to stop them. They run so fast up the stairs that they come rushing through the door. I jump as fast as i can to get out of the way of the zombies but im just too late to protect Oldi. He turned right in front of us, a sprinter. He banged against the glass door we are using for protection. We are in a glass room with a glass door. The whole entire glass room is surrounded by walkers and sprinters. I look around and try to find my friends. Carl is pulling out a machine gun from his back pack and A.j. is bawling on the floor. Then i wonder where my brother is. I turn around and look at the zombies looking through the glass. He is one of them! I gasp and my heart starts pounding. I can hear it over the sound of A.j.s cries and the zombies moans. Ive lost my brother. My one and only brother.<br />
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We have waited for about an hour and 75% of the zombies have left. There are only about 15 zombies left. A.j. still lies on the floor crying while Carl sits in silence. I sit in gloom as i think about my brother pressed against the glass of the room.I miss him.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-23704712387530071592014-02-07T13:06:00.000-08:002014-02-07T13:06:27.816-08:00Chapter 7: Getting Out Of The HospitalI grab the silver keys from the doctor and run to the door. The keys of course fit right into the doorknob. I look behind me. Carl, Oldi, Nick, and the doctor are behind me. <div>
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I put the keys into the brass doorknob and hear a click as it unlocks. Then immediately hear a noise. The zombies are going to swarm up the staircase. The the first one comes. And then they all come.</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-58365876278535001962014-02-06T12:40:00.001-08:002014-02-06T12:40:41.625-08:00Chapter 6: Finding The DoctorThe halls of the hospital is probably the creepiest place to be during a zombie apocalypse. There is water dripping from the ceiling and pill bottles lying on the ground.So far we've only covered the 3rd floor of the hospital. The stairways have double locked entrances, so we need to clear the floor to find the keys. Our hands are occupied with bows and crossbows. My brother Nick looks scared out of his mind, holding a crossbow and looking in all direction. Carl points in the direction that the slashing noise we heard before is coming from. We run with our blue sneakers tapping the floor.<br />
"The doctor is fighting in there. We have to get in and kill the zombies hes trying to fight." A.j. says<br />
"Let's go." Oldi says<br />
We run and get to the door that is the saferoom. We open the door and get ready to shoot. There is a zombie like the ones before it. Green skin with yellow eyes inside slits with green teeth in their mouth. Nick shoots the zombie straight in its heart.<br />
"We're here to help. Calm down. Come with us." Carl says to the doctor.<br />
I lead the group back to the 'camp' we made. We set him down then Carl starts to check for bites. None. He nods in my direction for me to talk to him.<br />
"Hi" I say<br />
"Hi, but um WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!" he shouts<br />
"Look, quiet down you will attract the zombies."<br />
"Zombies?"<br />
"Yeah, thats whats going on. Zombie apocalypse."<br />
His eyes widen in fear.<br />
"What about outside of the hospital?"<br />
"I dont know, neither do these guys. I was your patient, remember?"<br />
"Oh, yeah. I remember you. Alex, right?"<br />
"Yeah, now listen, im going to give you some clothes and some weapons and you will join us. Or, you can continue to live here and become a zombie. You chose. Will you fight with us?"<br />
"Yes, i promise."<br />
"Okay."<br />
I smile at him and get him some food, clothes, and weapons.<br />
"Now, can you tell us where the key to get downstairs is?"<br />
"Right here." He says<br />
He pulls out the keys and smiles. Its time to get out of here!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-24037209336990033562014-02-05T14:04:00.001-08:002014-02-05T14:04:41.563-08:005Oldi grabs his crossbow and keeps himslef on guard. A.j. grabs his axe that he has in his pack and holds it in attack position. About 20 seconds ago we had heard a loud groan. Followed by a mans voice yelling help.<br />
"Help me!"<br />
We turn around and see the man that was in the bed next to me. The man next to me on that bed was my brother. He has black hair and brown eyes. He has well built arms and legs. I hug him and get him into some clothes.<br />
"I was trying to fnd you. I looked around the hospital but those things kept following me."<br />
"You're here with us now."<br />
I gave him a plain bright red shirt and black sweatpants.<br />
"Nick, do you remember the doctor surviving?"<br />
"Yes. He left with me but we eventually decided to split ways to find saftey."<br />
"Is he on this floor?"<br />
"Yeah, i think i heard him yell help before."<br />
I turn to Carl and he nods. We were off to look for the doctorAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-7922055573266702842014-02-04T13:29:00.002-08:002014-02-04T13:29:32.705-08:004"Whoah!" Carl shout wispers "It has four heads!"<br />
The zombie slowly walks through the hall that we are hiding in. We look down at its bare green slimy feet. Except there arent two, there are eight! Oldi grabs his bow and gets and arrow ready. A.j. grabs his crossbow and points it at the zombie. "On three" he wispers<br />
"Three"<br />
"Two"<br />
"One"<br />
The red arrows fly across the hall and nail the zombie in its heart and neck. The zombie stumbles then falls to the floor. Its green heads have just eyes which are slits that have a yelow eye inside.<br />
"How did it get that many heads and legs?" I ask<br />
Carl shrugs and goes to pick up the arrows that were used to kill the zombie.<br />
"We need to get to a safer place. This hospital wont keep us alive for much longer. There are way too many zombies here."<br />
Oldi and A.j. both nods their head. Im the only one that disagrees.<br />
"How do we know whats out there? There could be twice as many zombies out there!" I say with anger<br />
Then i remember what happened to me. It was the car accident. Blurry images come to my head but i can faintly make out me coming into the hospital. There was a young man about 27 and he was sent to the safe room because if emergency lockdown.<br />
"There is still a group of survivors in this building. The doctor and a man who was able to get into the saferoom. We need to find them. They can help us."<br />
"Where is this saferoom?" Oldi asks<br />
"I think its on this floor." I say<br />
I look at Carl for approval and he says "Okay. Lets look for them."<br />
And we were gone to find the two men.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-53232398485094682014-01-31T13:07:00.000-08:002014-01-31T13:07:34.576-08:003 A pack of green bodied zombies run down the hallway were we sleep. Carl shuts the clear glass reinforced door.<br />
"Everybody duck and shut the hell up"<br />
I get down and pull out an arrow from my pack. I nock an arrow into my bow and pull the red paracord string back and jump up. I release the arrow out the window. It nails the walker in the head. This is that moment when everything just so perfectly. Then Carl shouts.<br />
"What the hell?! How did you do that?!"<br />
Then i duck back down. Where the hell is A.j.? Oldi is turning his head from side to side. I hear the scream of a walker and get up to look. A.j. had just stabbed a zombie. But behind him is another and i jump up to kill it. Arrow nocked, i shoot the zombie. But the arrow misses. My eyes widen and i let out a yelp. A.j. turns around and smack the zombie in the face. Oldi shoots the green zombie the face with his crossbow. The arrow slices straight though the zombies skull. The zombie is obviously dead.<br />
"What kind of zombie is that?" A.j. shouts<br />
He jumps over the window to join us behind the counter. Carl looks at A.j. in shock.<br />
"You killed all of those zombies? How the hell...?"<br />
"I almost got bit. I couldnt find you guys!"<br />
Oldi throws A.j. a peanut butter granola bar.<br />
"You deserve it."<br />
Then Carl drops his smile. I look out the window and find what hes looking for.Then i see it. Its a zombie that has 4 heads.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-5312168711861025772014-01-30T13:36:00.001-08:002014-01-30T13:36:39.618-08:002There are no more zombies in the hospital. Carl made sure of that. The fire has burned the whole night. Oldi tells me that fire attracts the walkers but Carl tells me that they will come anyway.<br />
"Might as well be warm right?"<br />
Carl rises from his green sleeping bag and walks over to the emergency medicine closet. The closet is a long shelf that is filled with at least 100 white bottles of prescription meds. Carl grabs at least 10 bottles and puts them in his orange and black backpack.<br />
"We need to get out of here. The top floor is stuffed with walkers and crawlers."<br />
"Crawlers?" I ask<br />
"Theyre walkers except they crawl. Oldi, wake A.j. He needs to wake up to gather his stuff."<br />
Oldi walks over and pushes A.j.<br />
"A.J., wake up"<br />
His eyes flutter open.<br />
"Oh crap, i thought you were a crawler."<br />
"HaHa"<br />
Then I feel a hand on my back.<br />
"Alex behind you!!!"<br />
I turn and swipe at what is a walker. A blood splatter squirts all over my face. Carl grabs a white cloth from his pocket and wipes the blood from my face.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-49489657968681509012014-01-29T13:27:00.000-08:002014-01-29T13:27:05.426-08:00new zombie storyThis story starts off as a guy named alex wakes up in a hospital in the middle of the zombie Apocalypse and a group of men find him.<br />
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The men are ready to leave and so am I. There are zombies everywhere. The leader of the survival group tells me his name is Carl. The other two men are Oldi, the black man, and Aj. Aj tells me he is only 14. That is very young. Carl hands me a knife and a silenced gun, a package of ammo, and a boomerang. Oldi hands me another knife. We walk down the halls of the hospital to make sure there are no zombies. We grab hand sanitizer from the hospital closets in order to start a fire . It is small, but it is enough for pot of noodles. We are all able to have noodles and eventually are full. I finally get to talk to Carl about whats going on out there.<br />
Carl, whats happening<br />
walkers<br />
what?<br />
they are like zombies except they run as fast as usaine bolt<br />
and like the myth if i get bit?<br />
you turn into one. we lost our first guy because of it. <br />
thanks for saving me, i needed to get saved<br />
oh yes you f*****g did.<br />
Ha ha<br />
He smiles and turns to sleep. I turn to Oldi and ask if i could ask him something<br />
sure whats up?<br />
can you tell me about the guy you lost?<br />
yeah, he was my twin brother<br />
oh my god im so sorry<br />
its fine<br />
well im sorry for giving you bad memories. good night<br />
good night<br />
Aj of course is sleeping. so i decided to wake up Carl so he could take watchAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-11928935866324386352013-11-30T18:32:00.000-08:002013-11-30T18:32:00.871-08:00no idea<img alt="Awesome Dogs funny picture" src="http://www.dailyhaha.com/_pics/awesome-dogs.jpg" />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-20229880727910562332013-11-30T18:22:00.003-08:002013-11-30T18:29:31.256-08:00Best wii game ever<div class="imageWithCaption" style="background-color: white; border: 0px none; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin: 0px auto 10px; padding: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;">
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />When it was first released, Super Smash Bros. looked like an enjoyable bit of a game with all the heroes from all the nintendo games. But what nobody really counted on was just how freakishly deep the fighting mechanics would be. Brawl is the biggest Smash yet, with a monster cast that is opened to non-Nintendo characters. Like Sonic for example. Finally, Mario and Sonic could truly go head to head and settle some arguments. I think that some Power Rangers and Mega Man would go good in this game.</span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I do believe that mega man will be in the new game</span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-23574503578803520422013-11-30T18:14:00.002-08:002013-11-30T18:14:33.943-08:00I love Deadmau5!!!!!!!!!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Check out ghosts and stuff by deadmau5!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-32863335279956188562013-11-30T18:12:00.002-08:002013-11-30T18:12:24.208-08:00Ive been gone for so LONG!!!!!!!!!!i guess i have just not had the time to post every<br />
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For sure i will almost every day nowAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-88978956040411769542013-07-19T12:53:00.000-07:002013-07-19T12:53:27.324-07:00RAW:2084 Best game everRaw is an 3d graphic travel space and fight kind of game that uses cards to set up the army, but then when you fight, you use actual characters<br />
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As you can see, i have two arrows pointing to important things. First is you coins, that is the stuff you use to buy boosters which come with Weapons, troops, and skills. The bucks are used to buy boosters, but the boosters are more premium. Here is what an actual fight looks like <img src="http://cdn7.staztic.com/app/a/2786/2786478/rivals-at-war-2084-11000801-1-s-307x512.jpg" /><br />
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f i were to give this an out of 10 star rating, i would give it about a 8.5<br />
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-63029511112855637492013-07-17T08:29:00.003-07:002013-07-17T08:29:54.645-07:00m in the housesorry for not posting lately. i've been kind of busy with my schools summer workAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-5810843716793842492013-07-08T15:19:00.000-07:002013-07-08T15:19:26.006-07:00A regular day at McDonalds<img alt="But maybe the baby Michelin Man here could use a little moderation" height="282" src="http://sprocketink.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/fat-kid-mcdonalds-769134-769471-300x212.jpg" width="400" />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-89339210586312741262013-07-08T15:04:00.001-07:002013-07-08T15:04:05.137-07:00I love lifeLIFE IS SO # YOLOAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-23184296928047401242013-07-02T05:40:00.001-07:002013-07-02T05:40:24.301-07:00Why have you devastated me, i dont want to dieSorry for not posting the last couple of days. I've been a little busy. But now i am back, and ready to blog every day.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-60950421002345242013-06-27T17:31:00.001-07:002013-06-27T17:31:32.051-07:00<style>.ig-b- { display: inline-block; }
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Yolo is most used for an excuse.<br />
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For example:<br />
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Mom, i just robbed the bank down the street<br />
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Why would you do that?<br />
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Yolo!<br />
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Yolo is not an excuse for stupid things.<br />
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But, after interviewing people on how they think about yolo, the results came to a draw.<br />
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So it just depends on what kind of situation you are in.<br />
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Use yolo as much as you want, i'm not trying to persuade you.<br />
PS.. THIS IS NOT A PERSUASIVE ARGUMENT!!!!!!!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4999582103313455241.post-19757136124806721952013-06-18T13:10:00.001-07:002013-06-18T13:10:24.099-07:00Mother, Father, GentlemenTomorrow is my last day of school.<div>
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Then its summer.</div>
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YAy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</div>
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I think the guy in the picture made it out of sand. Thats pretty amazing!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764784565844285888noreply@blogger.com0