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Grubbing in Ashes ⌈D.Dixon⚚⌉
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  • Reads 119
  • Votes 16
  • Parts 8
  • Time 2h 17m
Ongoing, First published Dec 27, 2023
Mature
My mother always used to say that two people who are meant for each other will find their way. Maybe in a roundabout way and it may take time, but they'll find it. For us, that detour was the end of the world, bringing together our so different and equally broken souls.
Suddenly you were there, without me looking for you, and changed everything. Like a force of nature, you entered my life, taking away all air to breathe. Just one fleeting moment, one look into those determined eyes that hid so much more than was initially apparent, and I knew you would be my weak point.

Katrina Brooks was never prepared for the end of the world. Never in her wildest dreams would she have imagined the dead would rise to eat the living.
But fear and despair were her new daily companions in a world where she wore the stench of death like a perfume.
Humans were the worst creatures that ever walked the earth, even when the dead started walking. Kat learned this the hard way.
Alone, hungry and on the run, she tries to put her father's plan into action. So far, she has avoided the dead and especially the living. Therefore, running into a certain redneck was never on her mind. Let alone planned.

I do not own the story of The Walking Dead and the characters. All rights reserved by AMC.

Only the original characters are mine (Kat, Alex, Theodore, etc.), as well as self created storylines.
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