End Of The Grid (Role play)

*I would blush starring at the ceiling.*

Yeah i can sing a little just to go with my guitar,but im not really that great

*i make sure my guitar is nice and tuned and i start to play and sing "The ballad of Curtis Low"*

thank you,i'm sure your dad was a great man

im not sure* I say as I hit a bandit in the chest with an arrow*

i know but i have made a major mistake,with 1 arrow i killed 100 of my own people

well this is back when i was 16 and still learning to use a bow and arrow i was in a big group of survivors and we had been attacked by a gigantic group of bandits so i got on the walls of are fortress and began to shoot my arrows 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10 bandits down,but on the 11th shot i got to cocky and didn't aim so instead of hitting a bandit i shot are leader in the back of the head and without his guidance all hell broke loose so i left. I ran the opposite direction and never looked back thats why i am a bit of a loner.I been alone untill now I think this is the first group i've stuck with since then

i guess your right,but still to this day i count out 100 stars in the night sky to accommodate the 100 people that died because of that one mistake

Life has ups and has downs, life will knock you down thats for certain,but it's your desicion to stay on the ground or get back up. I belive that once every good soul passes a new star is created the brighter the star the better that persons deeds so every night I count stars in memory 100 exact and i am waiting to see one of the brightest stars possible then i will know what has happened to my father

everyone cries it's natural even i cried when i killed all those people ,but every time you cry you only get more tough emotional that's why i don't cry much anymore ..................................100

what did you do before this whole epidemic