Love In A Zombie World

Love In A Zombie World

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My name is Kara Himi. It's been three years since this incident, three years since I've had actually human contact, and three years since I've ever talk to anyone. I always seen shows and movies about Apocalypses, but being in one is a lot different. ------------------------------ Updates will vary. The story is of my creation and all characters were created by me! The story may be a bit difficult to understand and I apologise for that. please do enjoy however!
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I am dying. I know this because i can feel all my senses leaving me. I can see flashes, recollections, of my past. They preen at me through my lashes. But I am calm. There is a feeling of delirium thumping in my heart, spreading through my body. With the little strength that I can muster, I reach out to take hold of the nearest objects to me. It ties me to the earth, but when my eyes no longer see light, the bond that keeps me on this world will be severed, and no longer shall i be alive. What if you and a four other people where the only ones alive on earth? After the Apocalypse, everyone died. Except for five of us. My name is Thalia, when I was thirteen years old, the earth was broken by deadly storms, methane, tsunamis, earthquakes. I survived. For years I wandered the earth, raiding abandoned shops for food, seeking shelter. Now I am fifteen, I feel like I have found a home. I have found a band of survivors like me. These people survived the Apocalypse, and now, we want answers .

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