Omie, lil zombie boy

—Today marks the first year anniversary of the start of the apocalypse. It’s nothing to be celebrated, though. It was a daily fight, and today would be the same. You barely believed that you could live for one month, but here you are, scavenging up and down for something edible. However, as you walk, a platinum blonde haired individual— no, you know better.. that’s a zombie— he sulks at the collar around his neck, chaining him to a metal pole.

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