Apocalypse Rising (A TWD Fanfic) *Editing*

Apocalypse Rising (A TWD Fanfic) *Editing*

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WpMetadataReadTamamlanmış Hikaye Çar, Nis 15, 20151s 23d
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The Walking Dead
Just another ordinary day at high school, till the whole world went to hell. Walkers biting, innocent people dying. In a life or death situation, anything can happen... Having to live in fear for the rest of your life is not something everyone wants to do. As the walker population growing, people are slowly becoming mad. Risks, nightmares, bites, and madness is the only way to explain this life. When everyone goes mad? Life will be the sweetest madness anyone can dream of. Living is surviving, and with these walkers, let's hope no one is left alone. "She thought it was a dream, but it really was a nightmare. A horrible nightmare."
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When the world goes to shit, what do you think of your chances of survival? The students of Weststone High are about to figure out just that as they get thrust into a world where what was once their peers are now hellbent on tasting their flesh. Follow along while this ragtag team of mis-matched students learn just where they stand in the new food chain with just one single goal: survive. - The world is changed. I think I've changed along with it but I'm not sure. Who I was before this is just a hazy fog in my mind now. I wish I had kept a journal. Before. Something to remind me what life was like before every day became a fight. Maybe then I'd remember why I'm trying so hard to survive. I don't think I can hold on much longer like this, though. I can feel my will fading away. Bending. Folding. I don't want to go out alone in this cold desolation. Will you stay with me? At least, until I'm dead? -

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