Reaping The Dead

Reaping The Dead

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jun 16, 2015
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Fanfic
The Walking Dead
*A "The Walking Dead" Fanfiction* The zombie apocalypse affected people all over the U.S. and maybe even farther. After almost two years, we will follow another group's perspective. Genna Wesson knows she should have died the day Ethan and Daniel found her. She also knows that it was extremely stupid to follow them back to their abnormally large group. Based on her past group's events, she has realized that corruption very well exists in this new world. And meeting new people is beyond dangerous. Playing "Are you my friend or do you want to kill me more than the Walkers do?" definitely isn't the most pleasant game. A tragedy then lessens the numbers and the chances to be stabbed in the back. Genna, however, is still not sure if she should stay or run like hell while she still can.
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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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