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It is about the refusal of the judgement people force upon you when they discover your dark secrets. It's about their inability to help and the pain ..
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The sound of Amon Amarth filled the small room. Sounds from below were
barely auditable as the singers voice blared through the speakers
positione..
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“What the f**k?!”
Her face showed only anger and confusion. Difficult thoughts kept racing through her mind.
“Chloe,
I know how ..
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She stood by the door, her backpack on her trembling shoulder, pet
carrier in her hand. She had a pained expression on her face as she
waited fo..
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Darkness had a life of its own. The rush of the wind rattling the nearby
trees was the only sound coming from the outside. The floor cold and
life..
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“Good morning, zombie fuckers, wherever you are!”
Silence was followed by Chloe's laugh.
She rolled over on her side and stared at..
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My
name is Chloe Ryan and I have survived the first day of zombie
apocalypse. I am alone in a one room wooden house, with all of the
windows boa..
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Three whole days had gone by since the day of survival, but Chloe had
not been brave enough to remove the barricades that led to the world
outside..
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Well,
hello there. Yes, it’s me again. I’m still pretty much alive and
kicking. Not planning on dropping it like Obi Wan anytime soo..
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Chloe dreamt. She dreamt
about her brother, smiling at her while holding her hand. Just sitting
at the table across from her. He looked nothing li..
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