POV: R
I laid there in bed , staring at the ceiling. Thinking about that tall dead man who walked the streets of the city. How he could barley remember his life. And how he will barely remember this one. Julie turned to me , half awake. "I had a dream , the only problem is that I woke up". There was a slight sadness in her eyes . One I had not seen too often . " Why stop dreaming when we wake up".
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I looked in the mirror as I past by and saw some one from my past. I kept on walking. As I entered the kitchen a Guns and Roses record played Patience. She Had combat boots on and a green vest. "where you going "? " Dont know I just got a call to come in".
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Love don't Die
FanfictionThey found the cure, but it's in the human nature to hate. And there is a price....a hint of cruelty to pay the price of love. Will they be able to overcome this or will hate take over every fiber of their body reverting them to their undead self.
