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Alone in the Apocalypse: Solitary

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**This is simply me getting the plot down and so this is not a finished product.**

Imagine you're in an apocalypse that half the world had lost to. Half the world had become uninhabitable. The rabid ones roamed down every street. Plants that could make an entire city into a trap. Now imagine that you are right in the middle of the half of the world that lost. No one knows you're alive. No one is coming to save you. 
To you this situation may be but a fantasy. But to Mysie this is the world that she grew up in. And she did it by not being an idiot blinded by the thought of being heroic but by... hiding in dumpsters to escape danger?..

Just putting this here for people to read it is very much a work in progress and this is just the first draft that is still in the making. 
I very much welcome any ideas or any criticism on this book so long as it is not straight up rude or annoying.All Rights Reserved

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