Dead Zone
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 2h 2m
Ongoing, First published Nov 08, 2016
People always say the world was going to be destroyed by God in one or two way....In ice, or global worming fire.

They were wrong, for the world didn't die from fire, or ice. It died from mankind not knowing when enough is enough and to leave well enough alone. 

This is my story of a New Yorker girl who's world turns upside down by the world ending. For those who were infected by the airborne outbreak sided and reanimated bodies came back. For they were cold like ice, and hollow inside, for they only craved one thing, food. 

Those of us survived always said on the run, for stopping to long would cause to much attention, from the living and the dead. Those that were infected spreader like and unkept flame from a spark, to a blaze, to a wave of infection. For one bite was all it took to die and come back as one of them.... We call them hollows, for there's no soul, no emotion, and no remorse. For or from the dead, for those of who survived are all that's left.
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