We Call This a World

We Call This a World

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This life...it's not a life to live...The dead come back to life...not as people, but as monsters...bloodthirsty, flesh eating monsters. You have to kill the dead and you can't trust the living...they say there's strength is numbers but they're wrong. It just brings more trouble....
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My life was a mess before the world went to shit, so when humanity was exiled from the face of the earth, it didn't surprise me. Why should it? My life made no sense before the world ended, so why should it all of a sudden change? Why should the dead walking around change anything? Because we as humans expect the dead to stay in their coffins or remain as scattered ashes? Just because we are living we expect to be of greater importance than the deceased. I am Zelda, and I got lucky when everybody else lost it all.

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