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The Devil Wears Prada - Survivor LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang @ @ I am one of the last few standing, a survivor on a farm, Just along the outskirts of a small city. Like most that have made it this far, I live off of old canned goods and a healthy back stock of ammunition. Greetings from extermination, Kansas - death in the midwest. Even with the godless reaching my property every few days, I am tortured by solitude. The whispering of the cornfields haunt me like the moans of my undead enemies. My depression grows stronger: its bitter claws around my neck. I will always be tortured... tortured by solitude. Will anything get better for me? I have watched the world die, all I know now is regret. Will this sickness ever leave this world? I am haunted, I am haunted by all that surrounds me. What Iv