Where are you when I really need you?
Last day to get it done, but there's nothing coming to my brain. My brain right now is like a zombies. Just there to help me type, but nothing else. Hm... writer's block-itous? I hope not.
My Progress for "To the Very End":
Nearly halfway and my brain fails. Retarded brain. And this might be why I have an obsession over zombies...
-- Inkstains (your paper because you don't have enough creativity to move it!)
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