It started with Danny and I sitting at a diner, eating breakfast. At one point he excused himself, saying he'd be back soon.
As I waited for him to return, I hit my head on the table top. I felt guilty about something, but I'm not sure what it was now. When I lifted my head, two people dressed in blue coveralls were standing there. They told me I
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it's the future too! big brother turning malls and schools to fema camps and they're all zombie slaves from a zombie Holocaust. seriously some intense shit.
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