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Fiction
Horror
I crouch to the sounds of footsteps rushing past me I don't know what's worst the undead or people themselves. The outbreak has been hard on all of us especially me and my group but with almost everyone relying me to keep them safe and secure it may end as it had all started in chaos.
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It all happened so fast. So quick. I didn't even realize what was going on. By the time I did however, it was far too late. They were all gone. All dead. Or, I guess you could say that they are somewhat alive. They're living, after all. They're the living dead. I'm so stupid. I should have be faster, I should have noticed. Oh, but there isn't time now. I've got to go. Fast. Or I'll become one of them.

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