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Peace was the only thing I wanted. The only thing I wanted in life was to lay in the sunny meadow, bathing myself in the sun. Where the grass tickles my toes and the green spring leafs dance in the skies. Where the animals gather and sleep. Where life is enchanting and everything normal would shine in a special way. But I can't have it. With a new deadly uncured sickness turns up and starts to turn people to mutants, the only thing I can do is to watch my beautiful world shatter into millions off pieces and see the blood painted on our holy world. The only thing I can do is watch and run. I'm such a wimp, the only thing I can do is run while my world is in danger and when the human race is close to nothing but monsters. I can't say "it's going to be okay" again, because I know it's not. The only thing I can say is, "Hell is turning over."
Chapter 0
