The apocalypse
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It happened so quickly one minute I was in my momma's arms the next I was shooting zombies in the head.My mom died in the apocalypse she was very kind and just the best mom ever It's just me and my dad and he told me not to ever be afraid.Me and my dad used to be in a group but the people in the group ended up dying.I think my dads really strong and I know he thinks so too.
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