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Who thought it would actually happen?
Zombies. Walkers. THE LIVING DEAD, whatever you wanted to call 'em.
No one truly believed it would happen. It was just pure entertainment. It was something that we watched when we wanted a spook, when we wanted to escape from reality. Whenever the movies got to be too much, we could always just turn off the screen. Perhaps put on something a more uplifting to help us forget what we had just seen.
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