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  • Parts 27
  • Time 1h 40m
Complete, First published Aug 06, 2018
Mature
When there is a sickness out break what do you think about? Do you thing about the flu? How about the cold? When you hear the word, zombie what comes to mind? Well for Isa it sounds like death. Are you scared of death? But what happens when she falls for a 'zombie' named Micheal, will she stay with him or will she leave to find her father?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This idea was from the movie 'Warm Bodies' 
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     He got the flu but something wasn't right. Thats when I looked at my husband and said 'he's dyeing in front of us.' we both felt that the time was right. But we could not bare with the thought of shooting him, so we let him free. And now he's out there probably fighting his 'life'. Karen began to cry I felt nothing for how sad she was. She would NEVER feel the way I do.
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