Lori Grimes  (@brownhairedsire) 's Twitter Profile
Lori Grimes

@brownhairedsire

We all do what we must now to survive but if something feels wrong that do we still do it to try and survive?

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linkhttp://TheWalkingDeadRecreated.jimbo.com calendar_today06-07-2015 19:24:51

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#SOLO #TWDRCRGP γ€Š lived upon this planet living, thinking, intelligent being. My brown hues linger on the curved names and go up to the ~~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRGP γ€Š spending thick breaches of the oak tree that would still here and growing long after the tall skyscaprpers of the cities~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRGP γ€Š had crumbled to dust. I shoulder my pack more comfortable upon my shoulder and turn this time without the brief ~~~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRGP γ€Š backward glance at The Quarry I step swiftly towards the large metal gates leading to and from the Quarry. A small ~~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRGP γ€Š small sad sigh issues from my pale red lips as I step though the gates for the last time and turning my feet towards ~~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRGP γ€Š towards the small back road leading to the highway I walk away from the place then had been home for so long and hoping ~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRGP γ€Š praying that our home well one day hold the same happy memories within the nightmare been played out every second ~~~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRGP γ€Š of the dead preying and feasting upon the living. The cool air of the early morning slowly giving way to the hot, ~~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRGP γ€Š sultry heat of the late morning. The bright deep azure sky once again without the slightest hint of a cloud within it. ~~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRGP γ€Š I keep my feet moving along the hot, dusty road pass the neglected and gradual decaying farmhouses and barns then ~~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRGP γ€Š appear though overgrown fields. The bright reds, blues, yellows and oranges of wildflowers peeking though dried yellow ~~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRGP γ€Š long grass, their delicate heads softly waving in the slight hot breeze. The bright colours of the wildflowers catching ~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRGP γ€Š catching my eyes. A small wishful smile curving my lips at the sudden constant of their bright delicate beauty within ~~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRGP γ€Š the constant nightmare struggle to survive. A low animalistic groan reaches my ears, I tilt my head trying to judge ~~~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRGP γ€Š judge it's direction and distance but within the deep, empty since of the road it seems to echo from all directions. I ~~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRPG γ€Š run down my spine in sprite of the heat of the day. Can it be that the gradual rotting dead had not only started to ~~~

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#SOLO #TWDRCRPG γ€Š horde together but where developing a rudimentalrily intelligence that allowed them to hunt and trap their prey ~~~