Stirring Graves

Stirring Graves

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   I've never anticipated for my life to be some horrid nightmare. The walking dead, the feeding on innocent, warm bodies, none of it seemed real. Maybe I'm dreaming. Or maybe it is true, and soon humankind will cease to exist and shortly the walking dead will rule the earth.
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It all happened so fast. So quick. I didn't even realize what was going on. By the time I did however, it was far too late. They were all gone. All dead. Or, I guess you could say that they are somewhat alive. They're living, after all. They're the living dead. I'm so stupid. I should have be faster, I should have noticed. Oh, but there isn't time now. I've got to go. Fast. Or I'll become one of them.

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