Death Road

Death Road

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Sitting alone by the dimly lit Christmas tree, hung with shattered, colorful ornaments and smashed presents, I sang quietly and sadly to myself with a quiver in my voice. "Santa Clause is coming... to town," I then broke down and cried, the sound echoes throughout the broken, crumbling, building I once called "home". It's the first time I cried since the bloody infection broke out two years ago.
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I woke to my limbs sore and my head hurting. I didn't open my eyes but chose to feel around me instead. I could feel leaves and grass underneath me along with the wind sliding along my skin. I could hear bugs and animals around me, along with the trees swaying. I could smell the fresh air around me. Then i opened my eyes to see the moon above my head through the trees. It shined so bright, and it made its own light in the sky.

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