Dead Ahead

Dead Ahead

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The dead roam the earth and a handful of survivors on a bus headed for the last bastion of humanity must face hordes upon hordes of undead, marauders, and other survivors. Before the dead started walking the Earth, John Reed was a simple man living the simple life. Every morning was the same. Wake up, shave, poop, drink coffee, eat breakfast, get dressed, and go to work. John drove a elementary school bus in California. Everyday he went to the same neighborhoods, picked up the same kids, dropped them off at school then waited to pick them up and take them home. John would then go home to his lonesome and watch television for an hour before going to bed without dinner. Well one fateful morning changed John, his life would no longer be filled with screaming kids and long hours of traffic.
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Note: No relation between characters here and real life people. A war that spanned years, fighting the undead. For one unwilling group, it all started for them as a simple day at school. Finding each other by pure incidence, they band together and survivor the world they were thrusted upon. It started as living day-to-day, scavenging what they could and helping each other. But they were not alone in this world. As time went on, the dead became the least of their worries. It was the living that tormented them, forced them to shed their humanity and become something they no longer recognized. To avoid being killed they must kill first. They had to become the very thing they feared as children. Without an end in sight, fighting was all they knew to do. Never to hope they would become part of something bigger than survival.

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