Still Here.
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Last published Tue, Dec 27, 2016
Who am I?
Where am I?
And why is there blood through my hair?
Three questions no-one really plans to ask them when wake up in the middle of the forest. I don't remember much, I know I speak English, my hair is blonde, I'm surrounded by dead bodies and from what I can tell it the middle of the apocalypse.
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