So, I died? >< Carl G.
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Lia nunca se considerou uma garota padrãozinho, ela não tinha amigos, não era tão inteligente, é extremamente preguiçosa e come de mais. Só que o fim do mundo aconteceu e o mais estranho também veio. No começo de tudo Lia foi mordida e para surpresa de muitos, não morreu.
Lia criou amigos. Amigos mortos. E amigos vivos.
Ela conseguia se comunicar com os zumbis, apesar deles não conseguirem falar, entendiam e obedeciam Lia.
Depois de tudo o que aconteceu, Lia com certeza não se considera normal.
Ela é uma viva-morta-viva. E Por incrível que pareça Lia nunca esteve mais feliz.
Nada de plágio ou eu te dou um tiro.
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