SURVIVOR TO SLAVE
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Last published Sun, Dec 18, 2016
It was like a nightmare in the flesh the streets were aflame the majority of the human race consisted of corpses the ones witha beating heart were lucky to be alive fighting on a daily a basis for the nessecities to be deemed a survivor. My name is Davina Foxx survivor and i guess i should start at the beginning so you can better understand.
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