by MissRose » Sat May 01, 2010 8:48 am
As the Jeep pulled into the Fort, medics came rushing out and grabbed Sam's stretcher. The surgeon was barking orders at everyone, and soon Sam was inside the medic tent, and someone, a girl, he thought, was holding his hand. "Sam," she whispered. "Stay with us, Sam."
A different voice said, "Anesthetic," and then, everything went black again.
Lucky whined, and threw a glance at Delta. "No. Sam will live. The death smell is from his sister. He was remembering his family. He always smells like death when he thinks about them," she said hopefully, but she didn't know if it were true.
((lol, Sam is too hott to die. Cheat the odds!))
I will always be thankful for chickensmoothie and awesomesauce for cultivating in me a love for collaborating with others to create something great. This community has always been and will hopefully continue to be amazing! Young little RPers that are just starting out, my advice to you is KEEP GOING! As you mature, so will your writing, I know that roleplaying did wonders for mine, even though I was terrible when I first started. Keep on keeping on, chickensmoothie!Also staff if possible please never delete my account because i love to get back on and read what was once long ago lol