Bittersweet Wishing
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I always wanted to be a main character of a comic. I wanted to be the hero that everyone swooned over and thanked after an easy cliche victory. I wanted to live in a life of luxury.
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This is definitely not what I wished for!!
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Octavia is a 17 year old girl, with no living parents, supposedly no normal future, and surely not a normal life. Most girls her age are supposed to be getting ready for Senior year, and thinking about prom. But all she can think about is how she can survive another day.
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All over the world a virus has been spreading rapidly. Some people call it a zombie apocalypse, but this isn't exactly your normal "zombie apocalypse."
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