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How I Survived (A Zombie Apocalypse Story)
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Ongoing, First published Dec 23, 2016
I used to be that kid who was obsessed with everything zombie- and boy do I mean obsessed. I owned every zombie movie that had ever been created- from classics like 'Dawn of the Dead,' to crappy indie films that you've probably never heard of, to blockbusters like 'World War Z.'
     My favorite TV series was 'The Walking Dead,' and you bet your ass I went to every single 'Walker Fest' they ever had. I met Norman Reedus twice, Andy Lincoln once, and Chandler Riggs was my first kiss. (I may or may not have snuck into his trailer, and he may or may not have thought I was cute for it). Zombies were my life. I loved them. If Zombiology was a profession, I would have a PHD in it.
      But honestly, I would've preferred if the undead had stayed on the big screen.
     My name is Tessa Adams, and this is how I survived.

*Not a TWD fanfiction. Only a brief cameo of the characters' actors, and a mention of the show, both being in the summary above.*

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