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Chapter 12“Okay everyone, I know I said we were driving to Florida….but I lied.” I said; my smile wide as I looked at each of them. I was standing atop my Humvee, looking down on my group with a cheesy face. I was happy. The plan had changed tremendously but the new one was much better; much safer than a drive.“Well, how the fuck are we getting there?” Kierstan asked. Fenway barked beside her as

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Nine weeks had passed since getting to Doug’s house in Ophelia. Our new comrades Tee and Sawyer were showing promise in the group. Tee was already attached to the hip with Brandon. Her mean girl façade was diminishing already. The other girls in the group were starting to come to like Sawyer. He was the charmer I was long ago. His smile and way with words pulled them in; his smooth skin and

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I've decided that since I created this blog for the purpose of having a place to upload of of my brain children, I will post a new chapter to Zombies every week. Along with some other mental gem that I'll hatch up during the week. This will be my spot for all sorts of little notes, dreams, and my two most successful works in progress Zombies and Zenogenesis. For those who do not know..

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The blood was everywhere. I wish I had another way of recounting these events, but important bit by bit is all I’m good at. I had woken, that 31st day of January. It was only the beginning of this New Year but it was also the beginning of a very new way of looking at the world for me. I used to be a conceited douche, to use the nicest of terms. I used to see the next day as another fucked up

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well, this is my first blog post. i can remember telling myself way back when i had MySpace that i would never blog. but thats gone out the window with along with telling myself i would never join the military. It just another one of those things i had to do to get myself out of a slump. My slump being that all of my works of literature go onto Facebook in about 12 notes. i

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