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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>With a flashlight in my mouth, I couldn't coax my brother with words as he hissed and cursed while I cleaned his wound. But just as I was about to drop the light a deep male voice cut into my thoughts.&quot;Can I help you with that?&quot;My brother and I looked up to find a tall man and a short scruffy beard ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Trigger, Rick's golden retriever, began a low growl. Everyone stiffened. The whites of our eyes gleamed as we inspected surrounding trees. It was pitch black outside of the kerosene lamps and my ears strained for any movement, any foliage or sticks rustling. But there was nothing.Except there was so..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&quot;This will help you get up.&quot; I raised the chipped teacup to the blonde woman sitting against a tree. She stared back at me as though she didn't hear me.I started to rise, but she croaked, &quot;No.&quot; My knees cracked, kneeling down beside her.&quot;I'm sorry?&quot; I asked.Her lost blue eyes trailed slowly to the c..</description>
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			<title>The Cure</title>
			<description>I discovered the cure for the people whose bodies rejected the Covid-19 vaccination. Or, as others may say, the ending of our zombie apocalypse. Who would have known my suicidal bite was the cure to the whole damn human population?&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Dedication</title>
			<description>To Grammie who surprised me so greatly when she recommended 'The Walking Dead'. &quot;Grammie... It's a zombie show?&quot; Well, I guess life is full of surprises but your belief in me will never and I thank you for that.</description>
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			<title>CORONA APOCALYPSE</title>
			<description>The year is 2026, and the Covid-19 vaccination has slowly decayed most around Echinacea Saunders. Those that took the vaccination were stripped of all senses except the will to survive. </description>
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