Survival Of Our Numbered Days

Survival Of Our Numbered Days

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Science Fiction
The names Arthur and about two years ago the world went to shit. The government accidentally created a God-awful virus that when bitten turns people into these zombie-like creatures. We call those who have turned Mara's, after the Hindu goddess of death. Follow me as I navigate, or should I say survive, this shitty world with my sweet, but tough found family
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Alone. Naked. Cold. Covered in blood that is just as likely to be mine as someone else's. I don't know who I am, where I am, or what I'm running from. All I get are flashes, snippets of dark shadows, sneering faces. Pain always follows these nightmares, these memories. I was found, taken in, but I have no way of knowing if I only escaped the frying pan just to jump into the fire. I don't understand these people, these wolves. They don't understand me, either. Our words mean nothing to each other, they're no more than sounds. We use gestures, facial expressions, body language like the beasts we seem to be. I can only pray these beasts are not the same ones I'm running from. -This story has depictions of violence, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #2 in "Ice" #3 in "Werecat" #18 in "Loss" #19 in "Neko"

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