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         Were to start, is it when I saw my first dead head or the morning I awoke to the dreded worning of infected people exscapeing the camp in Nevada. These story even though they are like knives in my heart it would be unfair of me to keep the tales of my saga through the waste and ruble of Old America through such as Bolder City, New Orleans, New York, and to many other. In a world were bor…