The Undead

The Undead

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You know looking back, I should've enjoyed the party. Engaged in conversations, played in childish games, ate the random junk food on that dirty table, and even drank whatever weird concoction was in that punch bowl. That horrendous party that seemed straight out of one of those American teenager films is way better than this moment. Who would've known going into the new year would be this life-changing. Fuck! I'm not even 18 yet and I have to save the damn world. Cause if it wasn't for me, these idiots I call friends would be your saviors. In other words, we're all dead.
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Zero

The world's gone to hell. People are eating each other. Literally. Eating. Each other. I'm just doing my best to keep myself and the quirky mismatched group of people I call my own off the menu. Unknown pasts, unknowable future, friends that are actually family, maybe even a little bit of romance. Oh and zombies, lots of zombies. My name is Zero and this is my story.

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