THE KISS OF DEATH ! dawn of the dead ! terry x oc !
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FEAR. IT COURSED through her veins, stained the beating heart that ached for those she'd lost. beating for those who she would lose.
the world had died, and the dead were walking. they were starved, ripping into anything their teeth could latch onto. if it had a pulse, the dead would sink their teeth into its skin.
milky white eyes, grey sickly skin and blood coated peoples bodies, staining their faces that once held life. people's futures were demolished, taken away; long before they even began.
and it burned noa's throat, knowing everything she had planned for after high school would forever been a dream. something she could long for, knowing itd never come.
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WARNING — this story contains; gore, descriptions of guns, knifes, blood, adult language, mature content, brief sa.
DISCLAIMER — i do not own dawn of the dead nor anything relevant to the movie, i only own my character and anything with her!
