The Year 47

The Year 47

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It had been forty-seven years since the change. Forty-seven years since the government decided to split their power between themselves and the one percenters, leaving no authority to the common people. It was a time of crisis and turmoil. The entire population was split into different groups that determined their overall social status. Everyday the world seemed to worsen. The year forty-seven was the beginning of a turning point, they all come together whilst tearing each other apart. And to make it all worse, Livia Contti is in the middle of it all. This story is currrently undergoing some intense editing, I would like it to be mediocre instead of subpar. For now, enjoy the story and tell me what you think :)
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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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