Finding my way

Finding my way

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Where was my father, he had not yet come home. I wait and wait by the road, but not a sound comes to my ears. The sea is bright and leads me home, but before I go to far there he is. Washed up upon the shore with a piece of wood sticking out his chest. P.S Very short open begging.
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It's been three years since this all happen and I'm alone and sadly I have no food. I need to fine my dad Daryl so bad. My mom died yesterday she got bite and told me to fine Daryl.I came across a prison so I broke in. Who r u said a boy with dreamy blue eyes. SARA someone yells I turn around and see him

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