Other Side of Hell

Other Side of Hell

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To most people death is the worst thing that anyone can think of or could ever imagine, something that most fear. But some don't see it that way some see it as a way of peace something to except rather than fear. Those of them say that death is beautiful. Some say that it would be nice to just lie in the soft brown earth with green grasses waving above them as they sleep peacefully. To have no yesterday, no tomorrow, and to forget time interlay and to be at peace. It may sound nice from an outside perspective, but what about the perspective of the others. The side of the people that have to fight the ones that are dead just to stay alive. Wait that's not what happens after death? Well in this story it does. This is a story about a group of friends, family and strangers as they try survive the apocalypse and other hard ships life has for them
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Two girls fighting for survival, in a destroyed world. A world where people eat each other and are beyond recognition. Can they trust each other? will they be able to make it to the end together? They WILL survive They CAN survive They SHOULD survive And they do it TOGETHER... or not... a part from the book: I kill one with my ice axe and pull my gun out to shoot another coming close. 1... 2... I pull my ice axe out of the head of the zombie I just killed and put my gun back in, to immediately reach for my knife, and directly throwing at a Z. 3... We continue killing. 4... 5... 6... I hear them all breath heavily. 7... Shit, my arm starts hurting, but I can't stop, or else I get killed. I deepen my ice axe into one zombie, and push another one away with my leg, to hit it afterwards. 8... 9... *Not edited* #3 in virus #10 in Mutation #17 in Zombies #35 in disaster #43 in disease

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