a very grave love story
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Parts 1,2,3, 4, & 5. Need I say more? Let’s finish this.
PART 6
I gripped the steering wheel tightly, my knuckles almost going white. The tiny engine in the Toyota Paso roared as I gunned the engine.
Then I let go of the brake and the car bolted forward.
Danni leaned back out [...]
a very grave love story
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Parts 1,2,3 & 4. Make sure you’ve read those first, otherwise you’ll just be confused.
PART 5
My life was dangling by a thread, or a rope as it were, and I did not possess enough physical strength to pull myself up one handed. I was, as my girlfriend pointed [...]
a very grave love story
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Parts 1, 2 & 3. Trust me, read those first and then come back.
PART 4
Bones and dead skin flew everywhere, floating past me in an odd sensation of slow motion. When did this become my life?
Most of the older corpses, the ones that had been dead for a [...]
a very grave love story
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You might want to read Parts 1 & 2 before reading this. They can be found here and here.
PART 3
When facing an oncoming tidal wave of the undead I don’t think there’s anyone out there who wouldn’t forgive uttering an expletive or two.
Danni and I uttered a stream [...]
a very grave love story
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Did you miss Part 1? Find It Here
PART 2
The words rang loudly in my ears.
“Are you ready to die?”
How does one answer that question?
”Uh, could we backtrack real quick?” Danielle asked. She sounded remarkably calm about all this. “Who, exactly, is ‘we’?”
”Well,” Wolfe replied, straightening his posture a [...]