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By Oliver Daisies
"how are you so-" i had to pause to think then, diary.
"so what, hm?" he questioned, and he raised his eyebrows.
i'd bitten my lip, averting my eyes so i could stare into his.
The world is dead, riddled with zombies and supernatural beings; yet one group of people dare to brave this derelict new world: The Blue Bird Zombie Patrol
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A poem of our cosmos, intelligence and enlightenment.
So in my old account I started the Peddler and then working with Life Reaper we made teamed Peddler up with Grim and others and we had a new adventure. But... this is the Peddler's pov of things, from the creator of the entire peddler universe, lol, enjoy.
-Warning- I know there are some run on...
The fall of technology and the world has taken place, the entire world has gone down in war, famine and plagues. The world that once flourished is now a warzone, law of the jungle, all but one city, The City.
Bent on taking The City down and spread the technology they hog for themselves Vanessa...
By Amy Saleh
This is third poem in the Unspoken Volumes series...