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Unarmed, with zombies slowly coming towards us, what were we supposed to do? We didn't have a thing to defend ourselves. It was torture to watch. Watch people you knew personally being eaten alive by zombies. I was the last to go. I wanted to live longer, I didn't want to see this. Why, why, why is this happening? Goodbye cruel world... Pain surged through my neck. My body felt numb. This was the end- the end of my life.

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