WARNING

I don't know my name, my age, where I'm from or who I was. All I know is I need to keep moving and find food.

There's no cure to what I have, no way for me to return to normal. I'm what you would call a zombie, a walker. I'm alive but I've never felt so dead.

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The world is more alive than it has been for the past thousand years. Trees are left to grow, no more pollution, animals roam free. However, the dead have risen and any remaining humans have gone into hiding but what happens when the dead... remember? When they show signs of humanity?

This is a Harry Styles fanfic but the main character isn't Harry and the main character doesn't fall in love with Harry. Just read and you'll see what I mean :)