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[Growing Older Is Mandatory, But Growing Up Is Optional.] ||RP|MC|S||

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>>even working anymore? He optimism, her positivity was fading away. She was alone. Done for.]

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>> if there was a cure to this monstrosity, then it would be found now. Her hope was useless, it was all that kept her going, but was it>>

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>> she could find. But as the minutes turned to hours, the hours to days, and the days to weeks, Wendy found herself loosing hope. Surely,>>

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[She was running out of food and fast. It was a knowing fact that soon, she'd have to compromise. As in, eat what she could find. Whatever>>

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@MagnificMickey >>the shelter, checking to see if @PixieDustTinks and @MinaciousMinnie are coming too.]

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@MagnificMickey We are, Mickey...As safe as we /can/ be, considering the circumstances. [I lead you >> @PixieDustTinks @MinaciousMinnie

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@MagnificMickey >>show you to the shelter. @PixieDustTinks @MinaciousMinnie

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@MagnificMickey Alright. Okay. I have food, not a lot more, but still. [I shrug, and smile.] Let me >> @PixieDustTinks @MinaciousMinnie

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Got to go; I could be back later. I'll try.

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@MagnificMickey >> my eyes.] Okay, We'll give you shelter. And food, did you need? @PixieDustTinks @MinaciousMinnie

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@MagnificMickey Alright. [I nod once, and smile slightly and crookedly. The smile wasn't quite matching >> @PixieDustTinks @MinaciousMinnie

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>> she wanted her life back. To be able to smile, laugh and breathe without the worries of anything. Oh, how she hated to have grown up.]

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>> was John, Michael, Nana alive? Or her Parents? Was Peter here? Wendy didn't know; all these questions, unanswered. She needed answers >>

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>> survivor? Would she see the same people she grew up with: her family, friends-again? These thoughts, were all Wendy could think of>>

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>> worse was the thought that Wendy would never see her family again. When this Zombie Apocalypse was to end, would Wendy be a>>

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[How many days, or weeks had it been? Every moment, breath, or word, felt painful and jagged. Was this war ever to end? And what made it >>

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>>of supplies locked on my arms.] {@MagnificMickey @PixieDustTinks @MinaciousMinnie}

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[I stay mute as @MagnificMickey talks, my arms locked across my stomach. I look around the area, my bag>>[@PixieDustTinks @MinaciousMinnie]

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WiFi, Oh yes.

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The Woods, Clearly. [I raise an eyebrow at @PixieDustTinks and fold my arms across my chest]