Prisoners
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Last published Thu, May 5, 2022
There are stories of times better than this. Stories of grass on the ground and beautiful animals. Stories of laughter and hope. It was a very different world before the attack. All that survived were debilitated humans, thorns and the Phantagerents with an intense hunger for blood.
Now your only chance in this forsaken world was to fight in order to survive!
There were only two rules that I lived by:
Survive!
Don't trust anyone!
I hope you enjoy this story!
⚠ This story is rated PG 12 due to mild violence
Best Rating: #4 in prisoners
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