Together.

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I was desperate. More desperate than ever in my life. I was limping through the cold concrete road, 3 years after the outbreak. I had ran out of food and supplies and was in desperate need for more. As I walked down the cold empty streets, occasionally interrupted by the sound of birds chirping and always disgusted by the smell of rotten flesh and death, I found a grocery store. Of course it was looted but I suppose I could make it work. Once I stepped foot in the store I was startled by the sound of glass cracking beneath my feet. Not wanting to draw attention to myself I was careful with my steps, making sure not to step on glass shards and startle those damn zombies. As I walked through the aisles I heard a can fall and I immediately ducked behind a counter. What was it? Is it a zombie? Or another person? These thoughts were racing in my head until I heard the voice of a girl....

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This is one of my first stories posted here and I'm hoping on making this one a bit short! Hope whoever reads this enjoys!