The Nobody
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  • Reads 188
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  • Parts 12
  • Time 49m
Ongoing, First published Feb 12, 2024
Haunted by the memories of his past, the Nobody wanders the streets like a specter, a ghost of a man who once knew joy and laughter. But amidst the sorrow and despair, there lingers a flicker of hope - a belief that perhaps, somewhere out there, redemption awaits. And so, with each step forward, he clings to that fragile hope, knowing that in a world consumed by darkness, it is the only thing that keeps him from being consumed by the same

I do not own the walking dead, the walking dead saints and sinners or its sequel. 

(This story was a test run for one made by an AI. Well done dine Chat Gpt 4. I will attempt to keep the quality of this story up as i make some final polishes)
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I looked into the shining blue eyes of the man across me and knew that he was it. The thing I had been searching for my whole life, the thing I needed most. But now that I knew that, it was too late. Cat Hemmings had lost everything, everyone she cared about. She knew that in this world that if you cherished something, it was bound to be taken away. Nothing was secure in this world, everything was temporary. While running away from a group of walkers, Cat stumbles upon a prison, the safest refuge she had seen since the outbreak began. There she meets a group of survivors, their handsome leader and mysterious man named Daryl. The prison soon becomes her home but she soon discovers that the apocalypse isn't her only problem while living there. She is torn between her heart and the men she loves. She must choose between protecting herself, or taking a chance. How can she love in a world where love is fragile and can be taken away in the blink of an eye? Copyright @ree_louise