A.R.K.
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Do you ever wish that you could leave the world you live in? Do you ever wish that you could have a change? Do you ever wish that you could make it all go away? Well today is your lucky day! Welcome to the year 2013, the first year of the zombie apocalypse. I just know you'll love it here.
"Filled with pointless action and dry British humour, 'A.R.K.' is a terrible read and you should probably put it down right now." ~ The Times
But don't be fooled by the characters' names and faces. Quite a few of them have something from the past that they're fighting against, as well as hoards of the undead. Or was it caused by a raging infection? What exactly is A.R.K.? And what do they do? And why am I asking you these questions? Read on to find out...
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