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The start
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Ongoing, First published Sep 25, 2016
Target, you needed to worry about. You have to focus on it. Either your target to kill or your goal to work with. Just hope you don't miss. Fight, I had to fight to survive, forget and trust. Fight for survival, that's what the world has become. Wether it is fighting for your last breath or fighting for someone elses. Breathe, breathe as if it's the last breath you ever take. Breathe in the air that was infecting all of us. Be thankful that you can breathe. Because the dead can't. Survive, that's the thing I need to do. To keep myself from turning or dying. Of course the places I was going to were not always going to give me protection from the dead. Most certainly wont protect me from the living. So I have to look after myself. 



An apocalypse full of the walkers. How do you survive that? To make enemies? Do you befriend? Do you have time for relationships? What about family? What about people in trouble? You live to survive. You kill to survive. That is what the world has come down to. That is how it started.
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