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Hope...

Hope is a lost concept, but fear... fear is all too real to everyone in the new world. Everybody lost all hope and happiness and replaced it with hatred and fear... The fear of them...

The government burned a long time ago. Most people now hide for their lives. Hiding in the waste lands of what once was, desperately trying to live for just one more day...

Just one more day...

Let me tell you the whole story...All Rights Reserved

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