I was dying.
I lay there, my breaths quiet and drowsy, as I stared at the glistening stars. My eyes were squinted as my body rested on the dead grass. Dying felt relieving. I was escaping the torn life that was now my reality. As my eyes began to close, I remember only being able to dream of this free feeling in my past.
I've finally escaped.
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Seclusion of Darkness
General FictionThe undead roam around the earth when a new outbreak has occured. Both the living and the dead have been turned into flesh-eating zombies. Riley Hunter, a nineteen-year old woman who is attempting her survival, lives in the new zombified world as sh...
