The Unmentioned
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Terakhir diterbitkan Kha, Ogo 24, 2017
I could go on telling a story of my life, about how it sucked after the outbreak...but that wouldn't help worth a shit. So along the lines of it all we were forgotten and left to die by the world. What the hell kinda death is that though!?Why not make the best of it while you can?
Stay ahead so that you don't become a monster like the rest.
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