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== Welcome ==
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Well, it is only good manners. Hopefully you will apreciate my subtle wit and humour if, you know, you ever hear of me.
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==== Who is Rebecca Akebre? ====


That is the name of my Borehamwood character. Which, of course begs question: What about Malton? Well, yes, I do have a Malton character, but I prefer the anonomity of my "temporary" name. I'd like to point out that, contrary to the opinion of certain un-classy members of the "public", this is not a secondary account. This is my account, I simply prefer not to use my "primary" name. And everyone, whether or not they've had their brain eaten, should take note of that.


=== Who ''is'' Rebecca Akebre? ===
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What do you mean by that? How do I think?


Don't bury me, I'm not yet dead
{{zombielinguist}}


'''Not a walking zombie''' with no head


Not a Stepford wife made to obey
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Don't want to go through life that way
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Gonna live that way
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'''I'm alive, I'm alive'''
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That's what I say
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Do robots dream of electric sheep?
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I need to live my dreams, not just in my sleep
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I've been holed up here, but it's time to
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Leave I need to make my move while I've air to breathe
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Don't give me drugs, no Novocaine'''
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I must be alive 'cause I still feel pain'''
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We were born with wings
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We were made to fly'''
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We were meant to live while we're still alive'''
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That is my offical request to "let the living live" ; say NO to combat killing!
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[[User:Rachel Akebre/Borehamwood_Records|Records from Borehamwood]]
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Latest revision as of 10:02, 19 April 2011

1--10:03, 22 August 2010 (BST)


You are standing outside Eudaimonia, a beautiful restaurant turned light-filled safehouse. The thick doors stand open to all comers, but with oiled hinges ready to close at a moment's notice. Lights are on inside, and red Christmas lights edge the windows. Thick snow covers the ground, with footprints entering from all directions, and leaving in all directions. Further sets of footprints lead in and out of the building.


Cgisf-tgg.png This user is a zombese linguist.



You are sitting inside Eudaimonia, a beautiful well-lit safehouse that was a restaurant pre-outbreak. Plush sofas line the walls, and brightly coloured beanbags dot the floor, pulled into groups by people sitting on them. Further back the room opens into a dancefloor, with one full wall taken up by music equipment and the opposite wall a well-stocked bar. Christmas lights edge the triple-glazed windows, and a thick metal bar stands next to the door to bar it if necessary.

Your parents are here, with your siblings.

Ryvyoli Y R 03:37, 24 December 2010 (UTC)|
A • B • G • H • M • N • R • Z
Ryvyoli Y R
NANANANANNDNDNSNDN
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Survive. Revive. Thrive.
Ryvyoli Y R |
We were born with wings
YOU ARE AN IDIOT. We were made to fly
Suburb We were meant to live Siempre a la fiel manda
--Ryvyoli Y R 03:37, 24 December 2010 (UTC) while we're still alive
na na


Scales.png Ryv believes in balance and thinks that there is too much pretty code around. She thinks it should be grabbed by the neck and throttled to death. For balance.
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