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Creation Myth- TWD
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Ongoing, First published Jan 10, 2024
Mature
At 9 years old Maxine Jones runs away from her dad and his group of friends. She is able to stay alive in the woods for 2 days when Daryl Dixon finds her. She doesn't trust him but he's able to convince her to come back with him to the farm. 

Will she learn to trust again? Will she grow to love the people who took her in? 

Set in season 2

Trigger warnings⚠️

This story deals with heavy topics such as Abuse, SA, violence, child abuse, and mental health issues, At the beginning of each chapter I will state any TW's that are in that chapter. 

This is my first time ever putting any of my writing out on anything so please be kind but let me know if theres anything i can do better! Thanks for reading!
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