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Outbreak
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Ongoing, First published Jul 13, 2017
First it's losing her family to the dead. Then it's getting separated from her best friend escaping a herd.
    Lauren, a 26 year old woman, who joined the army when she was 18 came home to her family being eaten. She has been surviving with her best friend Lucas since the beginning. With losing her family to the dead and getting separated from her best friend. the apocalypse made her cold and uncaring. The only one she really showed care towards is her friend and family.
    That is until she falls for a redneck that is just like her. Will she become that girl she once was or will she stay cold and heartless forever. Will that one redneck thaw her ice cold heart and make her care again? Find out in my new story Outbreak.
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The sun beat down on my dirt covered face, making my skin feel tight. The ropes burned my skin as I struggled to get my arms free. The screams from the other women seemed to last for hours, then silence. I knew that the dead would come for us soon. (How did I get myself into this situation, and how am I going to get out?) Think, Leah, you have to survive this, think hard. I could hear them coming in the distance. There's not much time left. The others had faded away, and I had to use them to save my life. What has my life come to?- was my thought as I pulled layers of skin back from a girl I had only known for a short time. Her name was Carly with short blonde hair and sky blue eyes. "Thank you, Carly, for helping me," I whispered as I smeared her blood on my face. I began to feel weak. How long has it been, and how long can I survive? As I contemplated these questions, my mind began to slowly sink into darkness... They are closer now, and soon I'll be free...was my last thoughts.