𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐒 - the walking dead - lvcilles

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Parts 8
Time 1h 16m

Reads 716
Votes 42
Parts 8
Time 1h 16m

- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀsʜᴇs ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥
    
    
    		 "When hope seems lost, it's the bonds
    	we create that keep us going"
    
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    𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐃 - by the relentless march of the undead, Blood and Ashes weaves a tale characterised by love, life and loss. As survivors struggle to maintain their humanity amidst, they find themselves creating bonds they never realised could be formed. Faced with life-threatening challenges, the survivors test the limits of family, enemies and betrayal.
    
    
    
    
    
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    Ellie gazed out into the distance, her voice carrying a hint of sympathy. "Do you ever feel bad for the rotters? They have to eat the same thing day in, day out. It'd get boring."
    
    Lucas chuckled, shaking his head. "What? Don't you feel bad for us? Having to run from them day in, day out? That's worse!"
    
    "Yeah, but at least we can eat beans!" The girl continued, as the wind flowed through her hair gently.
    
    Carl chimed in, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He picked up the stick which he had been looping around in the sand for about an hour at this point."Yeah Lucas! BEANS!"All Rights Reserved

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- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀsʜᴇs ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥
    
    
    		 "When hope seems lost, it's the bonds
    	we create that keep us going"
    
    ══════ ══════ ══════ ══════
    
    
    
    
    
    
    𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐃 - by the relentless march of the undead, Blood and Ashes weaves a tale characterised by love, life and loss. As survivors struggle to maintain their humanity amidst, they find themselves creating bonds they never realised could be formed. Faced with life-threatening challenges, the survivors test the limits of family, enemies and betrayal.
    
    
    
    
    
    ══════ ══════ ══════ ══════
    
    
    Ellie gazed out into the distance, her voice carrying a hint of sympathy. "Do you ever feel bad for the rotters? They have to eat the same thing day in, day out. It'd get boring."
    
    Lucas chuckled, shaking his head. "What? Don't you feel bad for us? Having to run from them day in, day out? That's worse!"
    
    "Yeah, but at least we can eat beans!" The girl continued, as the wind flowed through her hair gently.
    
    Carl chimed in, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He picked up the stick which he had been looping around in the sand for about an hour at this point."Yeah Lucas! BEANS!"

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