Survivor of H3ll

Survivor of H3ll

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My name is December Valle. I am six one and I fight zombies. I know, sounds cliche. But you have to believe me. I didn't believe myself at first, but now I do. Especially because my life sorta depends on it. And other lives too. The only reason I can truly survive is because of the experiments I've been used on, all the tests I've done. I refuse to die. And no one can ever make me die, either.
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-This is only a rough draft of my story I am currently working on the final draft so it will be much different in the final draft- After the events of the toxic woman, Gloria Ramirez, more and more people became "toxic", but as time went on and the earth began to fail due to global warming and pollution, the toxic virus began to change as well. No one really knows when it happened, but around the age of 25 and no later than 35, people began to become toxic, as if it was embedded into the entire human race's genetics. Some say this was caused by mass radiation poisoning, others say this is God's way of punishing us for our sins, but one thing we do know is that when you do become toxic, you don't just become sick and die, you become a zombie. This story follows six young adults as they discover some scary truths about themselves, and have to learn to survive on their own stuck in an abandoned city full of the one thing that can't die, because it already is dead. -This is a story I originally wrote for my English class, where we wrote stories based on real events. This can be a sensitive topic so if it may trigger you in any way you can always just step off my page, I won't feel hurt at all- Word Count: 17521

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