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Personal Narrative: How To Stay Alive During A Zombie Apocalypse
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When I heard that I would be sent to Japan on a business trip, I wasn't just happy. I was ecstatic because the girl of my dreams, Gigi, is also on the trip. Everything seems to be going well until we landed in the airport and we found out that zombies have started to rise from the grave. Everything felt gloomy and unreal. We had no supplies, no preparation, no phone signal, no plan, and no place to go. Find out if we will survive this disaster and if falling in love in the middle of the apocalypse is possible. We will even share with you plenty of tips on how to stay alive during the zombie apocalypse. Join us in this story of survival, horror, action, friendship, romance, and... A big black bear.
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