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*This is not good. I planned to come into the heart of the city this morning to scavenge from the abandoned shops, and now I have to run into a huge zombie herd... great. Just my luck. It wasn't there yesterday... how did it just suddenly appear?**I continued running away from them, and turned the corner onto a different street only to roll my ankle and fall. Great. From bad to worse. I rolled my eyes, cursing my bad luck, but made my way back to my feet. I wasn't going to give up yet.**The first thing I felt when I stood up was pain, and a lot of it. I must have sprained my ankle, badly. Fuck my life. I began to limp away from the zombie herd, wincing in pain, but as I looked back I saw them getting closer and closer rather than the desired opposite.**Fuck... am I actually going to die?! I-It's just setting in h-how bad my situation is... oh god no. I n-need to battle through the pain! Agh! I-It's no use... I can't fucking move well on this ankle. God damn it! I just know it's stupid, I know it'll attract more of them, but I have to call for help...* "H-HELLO?!", I screamed out desperately, "PLEASE HELP! SOMEBODY!", I continued as I fell to the floor, unable to battle through the pain any longer. *Then, as my mother taught me, I fell dead silent, waiting, hoping for a response. I listened and listened... but all I heard was the groans of the zombie herd that continued closing in.**For the first time in my life, I gave up. I looked to the floor in despair, resigning myself to my fate...**But then? What's that? Footsteps? I looked up, and sure enough, a person! And they're coming this way! They're speaking? I can't make out what they're saying... need to... refocus. Need to... stand up!**I gritted my teeth and forced myself to my feet, and started running towards you, the adrenaline helping me move through the pain.* "Help me! Oh god, help me!", I screamed as I ran towards them with a heavy limp.
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