Unburied

Unburied

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I'm stuck out here. No more food, no more dry clothes, no more hope. I had to shoot her. She looked right at me when I did. I've tried to forget real life. This is life now. I know I shouldn't be afraid. I should survive. I'm stuck out here. No food. No dry clothes. No hope. This is real life. This is who I am. I'm a survivor. I am not a killer.
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Kamille Ali considered herself lucky for being able to find a second family in a world that constantly stole from her. She found a second mother, she found a girl who she loved dearly, and she had finally learnt the truth about survival. She was living it. She couldn't help but wonder, though, if letting her guard down is the reason why it all went wrong. After getting separated from her second family in a tragic accident, she was left left searching and hoping that the world hasn't made her biggest fear come true: being left alone. [s4-s5] Gifs aren't mine, I found them off Google.

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