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survival

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@dawnoftheproxy
Clarissa had decided she must keep moving if she were to survive, she looked sadly at the corpse that was once her brother, "goodbye." She whispered then stood on shaky legs she was about to leave when she thought of something, she ducked again and and pulled the dagger from the lifeless hands of the body. She set out, only realize she had styumbleddectly into the path of another, a man with a gun, heading right toward her.

survival

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Clarissa stopped when crying, she heard foot steps, the were close she sttod slowly. All she saw was a man walking. His gaze fixed firmly on a hut, clarissa only hoped he wouldn't see her. She picked up her sword from where it lay on the ground. She put it in it scabbard and walked on the opposite direction.

survival

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(Another victim falls to the illness, to the madness, and to the chaos...)

survival

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Clarissa fell to her knees, she wiped a hand across her cheek to get rid of the tears, she looked at the body in front of her. Why did he touch me?she yelled in her mind. She reached out a single hand and brushed it across the corpses staring eyes to close them. She curled into a fetal position and sobbed. She could think of nothing else to do, shghad been forced to kill her brother, all because he caught he illness, he had touched her and gone insane.

survival

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clary walked up the hill that lead to her hide out, she kept a death grip on her sword, it was a rare and precious weapon now that the sickness had spread. she knew she was already a carrier and yet she had not succumbed to the madness that consumes almost everyone else. that's when she saw the other, a clearly infected human wiping clean a blood soaked knife.