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Submitted to Contest #60
The apocalypse had started last year, April 27th, 2089, zombies swarmed the streets and wars raged over head. Many families had been found dead, or undead. Some good people had started safe havens for citizens in need, others did crime for fun. Alliances were formed, enemies were made, the world had become a living nightmare. But through it all, you had people like me. Teenagers who, despite it all, still wanted to live a life. At one point we tried to start a school again, but someone decided to burn it down. Now we live in an underground...
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