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Don't Let Me Go (D.Dixon)
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Ongoing, First published Feb 20, 2015
i made this back in middle school idk why so many people read this lol

"As soon as I saw that angel wing vest, I knew it was him. My big brother."

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**IMPORTANT** I WROTE THIS BOOK 3 YEARS AGO SO IM SO SORRY IT SUCKS. IT HAS MISSPELLED WORDS AND HORRIBLE WRITING. I WAS A BIG FANGIRL WRITING THIS STORY SO IT MIGHT BE EHHH. PLUS MY WRITING SKILLS WERE EW. BUT WHO KNOWS YOU MIGHT LIKE THIS STORY. BUT FEEL FREE TO COMMENT OR WHATEVER. ENJOY! *************************************** I'm a 25 year old women who loves to watch zombie movies and shows. I am a graphic designer and just living a normal life. Until one day it all happened for real. I never thought it could happen. All I ever wanted was to just live a normal life and grow up. The zombie apocalypse happens. I was living it up for a while till I met one person. His name was Daryl Dixon.