Der wandelde Tod

Der wandelde Tod

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Eine der ersten the walking Dead Story. Schauen was ich daraus machen werde. Let's goo. Ausschnitt: Ich laufe jetzt schon sieben Wochen alleine rum. Ich habe seit 3 Tagen nichts mehr gegessen, was mich aber nicht sonderlich stört,schließlich ist meine Vergangen heit auch nichvt so rosig verlaufen. Ich habe schon längst aufgehört zu zählen, wie viele ich von diesen grässlichen Dingern ich schon umgebracht habe. Diese Dinger sind nicht nur verdammt hässlich sondern stinken, sie stinken nach Verwesung, ein ekeliger Gestank der von dene ausgeht. Ich streife hier also gerade durch diese Hölle von Welt um mal wieder zu überleben. Ich habe schon lange keine Angst mehr vor den Dingern. Wenn ich sterben sollte habe ich auch keine Angst vor dem Tod. Ich seh den Tod nicht als Strafe sondern als erlösung an, wenn es vorbei gehen sollte dann ist das so. Hoffe ich schaffe es häufig hoch zuladen. Viel Spaß.
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Sam: I was raised the way that teaches you to be selfless. That's what I was doing my whole life. Taking care of my little brother when my parents couldn't or didn't want to, helping with chores, working, doing my best at school so I don't embarrass my family name, following my father's dreams and mothers expectations. Everything for them, to satisfy them, to please them. No one was ever satisfied with me though, I'm never good enough for no one. So as usual I bought a drink to reward myself for a once again perfect score on the exam. One drink turns into five and I find myself following some guy with pretty eyes. What I didn't know is that next time we meet I'm not going to be the one drunk and it's not going to be the last time I see him either. Quite the opposite, he'll manage to turn my life upside down, ruining it completely, and only the end of the world will be able to fix all of it. Daryl: When I was younger I used to think I was born with a curse in my blood, but then I understood that life is just a bitch. From my mother's death to surviving under my father's thumb and then jumping under Merle's. Whole my life I stood neck deep in shit, be it bird shit, my own shit or my family's. Every day is a stupid fight to not drown in that pool of shit, and for years the only thing keeping me floating were drugs and alcohol. But then, this bloody sunshine dropped into my life. After all the years of violence and roughness I grew to crave him like a secret drug. His gentle touch, his unconditional love and care. As much as my scarred soul craves it, this thing between us is crossing all the lines and breaking all the rules I knew. So I drown in ecstasy and weed even more, trying to figure myself out, so lost in my own bullshit that I didn't notice that his perfect life isn't as good as he says it is, and when I finally open my eyes, he's gone. He's fucking gone, and world is too, or at least the way we knew it.

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