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Gonna fight 'till we die

Gonna fight 'till we die

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Apr 2, 2017
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Fiction
Science Fiction
Plague. Death. War of the undead. People talk of the dead rising the appending apocalypse the dead living again. I thought it was all a hoax you know an idea to sell many books ,get a lot of views for tv show and movies but I was wrong. My father was the one in the streets warning everyone that they have to repent of their sins. Be forgiven by God.so when the dead did rise they would be in heaven or something but that only happens in the movies who would of thought that he and all the crazies would be right. Well half right you because they are here with us. McKenna who is 8 months pregnant and her 3 year old brother Oliver are trapped not knowing that the dead have risen up from their graves. Well until a bunch of kids and friends come to the hospital and warn them. But it takes the death of their mother and father for that to believe in all of this. Will they survive. You know survival of the fittest. Winner take it all.
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