Blood Bath

Blood Bath

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Publikasi terakhir Min, Jun 26, 2016

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Have you ever heard someone say: "oh i'd kill for you!" Or "I'd die for you!" While dating? Well, reality check for ya, thats what normal cheesy things lovers say to each other, although there relationship will probably never work out. But for me, there was a point in time where those 'cheesy sayings' kinda became realistic for me, when a dead apocalypse happened, or as its known form of 'Zombies' apocalypse happened. Not your slasher movie where there's obviously fake makeup, they bite you then boom you're a flesh eating monster, the process is slower. It'll be easy for me to maybe start from the beginning.. Read from chapter one.

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