Bonnie and Clyde Part 2
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Last published Mon, Feb 5, 2024
Merle Dixon had a daughter with one of his drunken affairs. He left and had nothing to do with his daughter's life, leaving her alone with her mother and numerous boyfriends. By the time little Bonnie was 18 she was a known 'sugar baby' and aspiring model- but hey at least she wasn't a stripper. The money she made went to keep her and her Mom on their feet, until the breakout....
Bonnie's Mom died within the first day. Bonnie lived and made it out with another group of survivors- together they caused all sorts of mischief and grief.
In the company of some well established misfits, including a devilishly charming sociopath.
But drink, sex and drugs won't blind them from their fears of the undead.... Or the living.
This description is crap i know- basically merle's daughter is a baddass with some issues, a kickass taste in music and this is her story.
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