Friday
I have to write about this here because if I tell anyone in my life they will not believe me. I need to purge myself of these memories, I must share them with you.
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I have to write about this here because if I tell anyone in my life they will not believe me. I need to purge myself of these memories, I must share them with you.
I need to be extremely clear to you that this is real. There is nothing fabricated in what I am about to tell you. There are what I can only describe as zombies out there, making their way to you right now.
This story is about a young guy named Finn who lived and survived in a dark thick forest where snow fell often and anything that could move was still and frozen. Finn was ice fishing with his regular gear, near a hut he had found which was made from tree bark and vines growing over a structure formed from ice. He smiled as he reeled in a large catch, and he began to dance. However he slipped on the ice and hit his head on a rock. Looking around for any witnesses of his embarrassment, he saw…
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