So get this I'm running.
But what am I running from.
The broken down corpses that look like somethin out of a fucking horror movie.
Or the kid with the sherifs hat that has been chasing me down for the last five minutes not geting the hint that i want to be left the fuck alone.
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OK so Imma try again with writing this since I have more time on my hands cause I dropped school and I have a few months of time up my sleave untill I start university next year. If you have ideas that can help I'm all ears message me or put it on my message board.
I'm also going to put a cap on this after terminus season five cause for me the show got boring but I am stubborn and want to finish my first fanfic I've had up for years then I'm done on the walking dead for a bit.
YOU ARE READING
HEIRACHY >c.g< (REWRITING)
Fanfiction" Why do you tell people I'm immune grimes? " "Decause of your bite on your arm" "It's a DOG BITE you dumbass" Where the overly sarcastic daughter of Daryl Dixon finds her father Or When the annoying son of the ex sherif worms his trigger happy fing...
