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  1. I Refuse To Die - Are we dead yet?

    I awoke to the jerking of the bus as it was pulling into the station. The trailer park was within walking distance and the sun was starting to set. I was hungry but I didnít waste any time. I began the walk, and in a few minutes I was knocking on the door of number 21 at the Keep Out Trailer Park. I waited patiently as I heard the turn of the lock and the door opening.

    Jimmy stood in the doorway in his traditional dirty blue jeans and loud t-shirt. The t-shirt really caught me off
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    Updated April 6th, 2013 at 01:18 AM by lowprofile300

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  2. I Refuse To Die - Omg, Die Already!

    At that time I decided to spare Mrs. Whoosh, after all she had been my primary caretaker the past couple of decades and besides, she was out grocery shopping and I didnít feel like waiting on her. I walked out of there and caught a cab to the airport, downtown Phoenix, Arizona.

    I bought a one way ticket to Salt Lake City, Utah. When I arrived, I rode south on the four hour bus trip to Milford. Hillbilly guy and Troll woman: also known as Jimmy and Loretta lived in a mobile trailer,
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    Updated April 6th, 2013 at 01:15 AM by lowprofile300

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  3. I Refuse To Die..The third and almost final chapter.

    ďWell then, I will choose for you.Ē He concluded. He threw the documents he was holding into the pool; as I watched them soak, I heard the hum of the motor inside the crane and the god awful shriek of steel on the pulley as my head inched closer to the surface of what was to be my last memory; so I thought.

    I could smell the pungent odor of acid as the hairs on my head began to sizzle on contact, flight and fear overwhelmed me to the point of numbness. My old friend Death called upon
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    Updated April 6th, 2013 at 01:12 AM by lowprofile300

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  4. I Refuse To Die..next chapter


    They approached me like ravenous beasts with purpose; a scruffy little man in a yellow tee shirt and dirty blue jeans and a burly built woman with a tattoo of a hundred dollar bill on the exposed part of her chest, I think itís a woman, I canít be sure. Each carried a crowbar in their right hand, a third person; an unshaven awful looking man was dressed like a banker, in a sharp black suit, clean dress shoes, carrying a matching briefcase. Without as much as a whisper, those two swung their
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    Updated April 6th, 2013 at 01:03 AM by lowprofile300

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  5. I Refuse To Die

    ďAs I was saying, the hills donít have eyes and it doesnít matter if you believe me or not, it is still going to shallow you whole. At the end of the day, you are just food to it. The size and rate of spread, of the cancer in your head is what will determine how long you will be around for. In the mean time, why donít you have some ice cream with me, itís the least I can offer you, under the grim circumstance. The sun will be setting soon and the others will be coming for you, so please hurry up ...

    Updated April 6th, 2013 at 01:02 AM by lowprofile300

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