¿Un día inolvidable?
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Ongoing7m
Last published Wed, Oct 2, 2019
hey que tal desde que tengo 10 años siempre me gustaron las películas apocalípticas de seguro tengo un problema serio :,v jaja, pero bueno entonces un día caminando dije ¿y si escribo una historia sobre zombies?. Pues aquí esta, esta historia esta en proceso de mejoramiento puede que aun tenga faltas horrograficas :,v igual que esta descripción XD pero tranquilos poco a poco iré corrigiéndolas.
ahora un pequeño resumen de la historia XD : "joe" es un gil a la firme, lean la historia y sabrán porque :v jaja.
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