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TakTheTaco
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"There's... there's so many of them," a young, emaciated male spoke softly, insecurity making his voice tremble. He was in a used-to-be hotel, boarded up to perfection. There was no light in the house, except the small scrack between the wood of the window he was looking through.
He saw all of the others shambling around through the streets from his perch, and it terrified him. "C-Calm yourself, Spirit." He said to himself, hiding his soft, hazel eyes behind his modified hands.
He saw all of the others shambling around through the streets from his perch, and it terrified him. "C-Calm yourself, Spirit." He said to himself, hiding his soft, hazel eyes behind his modified hands.