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New World [ 10k | Z Nation ]
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Ongoing, First published Jul 10, 2019
Mature
THIS STORY IS A Z NATION FAN FICTION THAT WILL SLOWLY BURN INTO A TEN THOUSAND FAN FICTION.

A Story in which Canary "Bird" Young Was Once Convicted of Hacking 

but her life changed when she was given two choices

 One ' Plead Guilty' or two ' Work at the NSA' 

and the young girl chose to become 'First Class Private Canary Young' 

who also went by the alas and code name 'Birdy or Bird'.

She was once the girl sat behind a screen
for the first few years of the Zombie  Apocalypse 

but when she begins to feel like she isn't doing her part 

she venture's out into the snow where her life will change forever.
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Certainly they could trust that those in power ultimately had the best interests of the people in mind, right? ~~~ Luna slouched low in her seat, staring at droplets of water that ran diagonally down the window of the bus. The sky was a flat, depressing grey and the incessant, soaking rain left her constantly chilled. It was a typical "liquid sunshine" day in the Pacific Northwest. They drove past a single tall scraggly tree on top of a hill shrouded in mist. The creepy tree was full of screaming crows. How could she hear them from inside the bus when she couldn't even seem to hear the voices of the kids around her? Geez, that was an awfully freaking dark image. She shivered and looked away. What did they call a group of crows again? Right, a murder of crows. Perfect. The weather was certainly the only thing that was typical these days, although you'd never know it by looking around the bus at most of the kids as they sat joking and gossiping with each other just like they had before... before that day everything had changed. Idiots.