WHAT IS LOVE? ||  Daryl Dixon

WHAT IS LOVE? || Daryl Dixon

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The Walking Dead
Coraline Young, a 26-year-old lone survivor, desperately searching for her younger brother as the world crumbles around her. Hope dwindling as days turn to weeks. Aimlessly she wanders through the wilderness, chasing ghosts and guesses, too stubborn for her own good. The dead and living haunt her every step of the way, unfortunately, the ruthless survive, kill or be killed the unwritten rule of today. As she knocks on heaven's door, prepared to greet death with open arms, could an ill-tempered redneck be the light at the end of her tunnel, her angel in disguise? Or is life in the land of the dead not worth the trouble it takes to survive. - DARYL DIXON X !FEM!OC SEASON: 3 - (unknown) IMPORTANT I do not own any of the gifs that I use in the story. All rights go to their rightful owner. No copyright infringement is intended. Started writing: 04.07.21 (dd/mm/yyyy) Finished:
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"Nurse, I need some help." I turn to the man and furrow my eyebrows once more. "I'm not a nurse." He just nods. "Where can I find a nurse?" I shake my head. "Now? Probably no where. It's slim pickens out there. Most people are gone now." He stiffens a bit as he looks scared at my words. "Gone? What do you mean?" I put my gun back in its holster and shrug. "Dead. Once the dead started walking again, most people started getting picked off. It was fast. No one believed the news, so they didn't stay at home." ⚠️Disclaimer: I did not create The Walking Dead. I added my own characters, plot, etc.⚠️

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