(I’m walking along the empty streets, the pistol in my hand gripped tightly as I keep my eyes peeled for any zombies in sight. By now I’m convinced me and my dog, Ace, are the only survivors left. Ace is a husky with icy blue eyes. My trust was placed into his heart as soon as I found him all those years ago, now there he is, trotting by my side. I look down at Ace and smile, but my head snaps up as soon as I head a scream. Ace looks up too, he seems to be in alert. I listen again..)
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4Kinzlee#14
09/05/2025
CallMeTiger:3
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09/05/2025
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09/05/2025
CallMeTiger:3
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09/05/2025