#constantmourning

                                            she STOOD on the porch of her HOME, eyes settled on the walls AHEAD. she didn’t BELONG here, nor did she WANT to be here. it was just too FOREIGN here, she’d LEARNT to SURVIVE out there, not in CIVILISATION. this place wouldn’t LAST long, she could tell just by LOOKING at the people who were in CHARGE -- they would all DIE. HEARING footsteps BEHIND her, she didn’t need to TURN to know who it was -- -- RICK.

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