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Dust

Leituras 8
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Capítulos 2
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Leituras 8
Votos 0
Capítulos 2
Tempo 13m

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These old towns must've really been something at one point, never been to this one. It got a relatively cool, breeze nice weather and less of them. I sat on a roof to of an old gun store. It didn't have much a few boxes and stray bullets, and a p90. Nothing great. I kept walking around the rooftop, I saw the sunset fade in the distance. The orange light, brightening the horizon highlighted every bit of the dust that floated through the air.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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This New World We Live In (A Walking Dead fanfic), de twd_fan98

I ran as fast as my feet would carry me. My lungs gasped for oxygen. I knew I had to stop, but he could still be following me. I pushed myself harder. I needed to get away, far away. From him. From this. I remember I just woke up one day, and went to work as usual. I drove my squad car around town on patrol, but I saw bodies. Bodies everywhere. They were dead bodies, but they weren't still on the ground. They were walking around. As if they had re-animated. I shook away the memories from the day it started all those weeks ago and focused on my running. It was almost sunrise and I figured I could stop soon. As soon as I knew I was safe. But I know now that I had fooled myself. In this new world, you can never be safe. I'm Katie Greene, and this is the apocalypse.

My Rule, de adrianagallas_

We looked in the direction of where everyone was and got our guns together. "Stay with me. Don't leave me again. Stay by my side." He said. "Always." I replied. And with that, we ran into the walker packed streets and fought them. 'It was good being human.' I thought.

the truth about survival • an Alicia Clark fanfiction (girlxgirl), de unbrokenreflection

Helping people was Kamille Ali's goal in life, embedded within her from birth and all the way through to the end of the world. The rise of the dead and the loss of her parents weren't things she was prepared for. With only her brother at her side, her priorities were forced to change as survival became the only thing that was important. She wanted to make a new life for them both. But when surviving becomes difficult, it's hard to remember the reason for trying at all. Luckily for her, meeting a profound woman by the name of Alicia Clark is enough to remind her of what's really important. [s1-s3] Gifs aren't mine, I just found them off Google.

A New World - Fear The Walking Dead FanFiction (GirlxGirl), de Shazza99

After being alone for months, Riley Walsh stumbles upon a group of people who welcome her with open arms. With her walls up will one girl be able to break them down and be able to save her from herself? Or will her past come back to haunt her and ruin everything?

No Mercy (Re-written), de Skippy2026

Re-write of my original TWDG series Book 3 and final of the re-writes Several months have past since Clementine and her group enrolled in the community known as Yankton. For a while, things seemed good. But all good things come to an end when the community suffers an attack from the hostile group, the Hunters. Clementine and her group question if the word safe is a even a thing anymore and are forced to live in the walker infested world once again. Skipping ahead a few more months later, winter starts to roll in. Raising the levels of danger. Supplies are at an all time low due to the weather conditions. After all hope seems lost with no animals to hunt, stores already being raided, Clementine and her group finally stumble upon new survivors who are willing to help them. Then, the group stumbles upon two more new faces, along with an old one. A Blood Relative to The Last of Us

Wildfire, de Southernthunder2

He had endured the dull monotony and occasional threats of school gangs, the crushing poverty and limited opportunities of Appalachia, and the grueling long nights and relentless exams of college. And for what? He had carved out a life for himself-a successful one, no less-but now it was all gone, replaced by the twisted reality of a TV show he'd once watched obsessively, devouring every episode as if it held some profound truth. At first, he hadn't even noticed the change. Life at Ty's Outfitters in Crowville, Georgia, had carried on as usual-busy, predictable, and steeped in the familiar rhythms of a small Southern town. Or so he thought. That illusion shattered the moment he turned on the news. The broadcast was eerily familiar, each scene a mirror of the events from that very show-a show that should have been fiction, not reality.

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I ran as fast as my feet would carry me. My lungs gasped for oxygen. I knew I had to stop, but he could still be following me. I pushed myself harder. I needed to get away, far away. From him. From this. I remember I just woke up one day, and went to work as usual. I drove my squad car around town on patrol, but I saw bodies. Bodies everywhere. They were dead bodies, but they weren't still on the ground. They were walking around. As if they had re-animated. I shook away the memories from the day it started all those weeks ago and focused on my running. It was almost sunrise and I figured I could stop soon. As soon as I knew I was safe. But I know now that I had fooled myself. In this new world, you can never be safe. I'm Katie Greene, and this is the apocalypse.