After The World Ends

After The World Ends

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Reoj is an eighteen-year-old boy who was forced to survive a sudden outbreak amidst the COVID-19 pandemic, a sudden virus emerge throughout their country which made people crave flesh and blood currently called the "walkers". He was forced to set on a journey in finding resources or even well-built shelters that could sustain him for years. But as he was scavenging one day, he was faced with survivors that brought lacerations and harm to him. He was wounded yet luckily because he was able to escape. As he ventured his way inside a deep-pined forest in Laguna. A cabin welcomed him in the middle of the grove in which it was raining and flashes and the roaring of thunders were to be heard. Little did he know that the person residing inside the cabin was there to change and affect his overall life. Would this be his last resort Before The World Ends?
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"I hate everyone." "Except me, right?" "No, especially you." ⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻ It's funny, isn't it? That when the whole world decides to become infected with a brutal and fatal virus, the real monsters are the ones still alive? Blake Finnegan lost most of his life before the apocalypse anyway. So for him, it's no problem. But can a group of four just as tormented teenagers change his perspective? ⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻ "Genies grant three." "I'll take three." I shrug. "Two." He bargains. "Three." I say sterner. "One." He couldn't look any more relaxed. I almost take up his earlier offer on two. Almost. I'm still too stubborn. "Five." I cross my own arms, covered in dirt. "I-" He stutters, "You're going backwards."

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