Dead girl walking
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Last published Fri, Apr 10, 2015
Angel has always had a kind of shitty life and was always one to suffer silently. When people started to come back as flesh eating monsters I took a while for people to realize how dangerous these things were and by then most of her neighborhood had been killed and reanimated. She is haunted by her past and hopes to escape it someday.
When a group pulls into a clearing she was staying in she meets new people and gets pulled into a whirlwind of love, death ,and sorrow.
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ONLY ANGEL IS A CHARACTER OF MINE ALL OTHER CHARACTERS BELONG TO ROBERT KIRKMAN
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