THE WALKING DEAD and stuff
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live a little-bethyl by NatalieWilson2
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Bethyl- my fanfiction (continued) by NatalieWilson2
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Love and Death (The Walking Dead - TWD) by CarleyHemmings
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Walkers are taking over the world, everything is gone, only a small amount of people are alive. Ruby Keeling desperately tries to fight off the walking dead and comes across a group of survivors. Falling for one man in the group will she survive long enough to fall in love? Who will survive the end of the world? Only fate can decide. The constant battles the group will have to overcome and the heartbreaking losses of their companions will all take huge effect on Ruby and Daryl, how will they react? Can they find romance in the crazy new world they live in.
That Redneck (Daryl Dixon love story from The walking dead/TWD) by luckycharms2013
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One infection causes the society to crumble like a cookie. No military, no economy, no leaders, nothing. No one is coming to save you, no one is there to help. Everyday is a struggle for Mariah Beckon, her adopted brother and sister not making it any easier. When the trio cross paths with a group from Atlanta, she meets the people who she belongs with, her family. As the group of people fight to survive, Mariah falls head over heels for one man in particular. No matter how hard she tries she just can't seem to forget that redneck. This is a story of many things: love, betrayal, hatred, death, but the most important of all, surviving. I do not own any of AMC's The Walking Dead characters, however everyone else mine, do not copy ANYTHING please. @Copyright 2013.
My Redneck (Sequel to That Redneck/ Daryl Dixon Fanfic) by luckycharms2013
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Life is broken. That's the only way to explain this damned world. You can't do anything without second guessing your decision, you think that what ever you do is wrong and I can't even count the number of times I've lost my morales. I've had to do things that you should only have to see in the movies. Killing should only be something you hear on the news, but now I don't get a day without hearing people cry and whimper for help or mercy. The world is broken, and it's all thanks to the damned corpses that rise up everyday and chow down on the living. The only reason I haven't given up hope, the only reason I haven't stopped fighting, the only reason I haven't sent a bullet through my brain is because of one thing. This thing that keeps me going, this thing fuels my body, this thing that makes me fight these diseased ridden freaks, is love. The love I have for my family and friends is the only thing that's kept me here, it's the only reason I walk the earth with the dead. Included among my family and friends is the biggest reason I didn't die at the beginning, he's one of the biggest reason's why I protect the prison with my life. This man that saved my life countless times is my broken saviour, this man is none other than my redneck.