By Manuel Loureiro
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From apocalypse...
An act of terrorism unleashed an unspeakable organic weapon...and hell in the world. yet because the plenty felled via a hideous virus rose from the useless to prey at the residing, a small band of survivors defied loss of life and its ghastly spawn—determined to outrun the world’s finish and by some means start again.
To Armageddon...
But past the undead-besieged seashores of Europe lies anything in the direction of damnation than salvation. Rescued from convinced dying at sea, a tender Spanish legal professional, the attractive lady he loves, and his brash, battle-hardened most sensible friend—who have weathered the worst of the unnatural disaster—think they’re escaping to freedom yet are introduced right into a stronghold of hate. In a usa ravaged via a zombie plague and overrun through the undead, merely Gulfport, Mississippi, bargains sanctuary...for a value: subservience to a fascist dictator and his brutal enforcers. yet their reign of terror will quickly be challenged—by rebels hungry for vengeance and invaders bent on conquest.
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I contemplated the lake: the waters were placid; all around was calm; and the snowy mountains, 'the palaces of nature,' were not changed. By degrees the calm and heavenly scene restored me, and I continued my journey towards Geneva. The road ran by the side of the lake, which became narrower as I approached my native town. I discovered more distinctly the black sides of Jura, and the bright summit of Mont Blanc. I wept like a child. "Dear mountains! my own beautiful lake! how do you welcome your wanderer?
Dearest niece," said my father, "dry your tears. " Chapter 8 We passed a few sad hours until eleven o'clock, when the trial was to commence. My father and the rest of the family being obliged to attend as witnesses, I accompanied them to the court. During the whole of this wretched mockery of justice I suffered living torture. It was to be decided whether the result of my curiosity and lawless devices would cause the death of two of my fellow beings: one a smiling babe full of innocence and joy, the other far more dreadfully murdered, with every aggravation of infamy that could make the murder memorable in horror.
He looks upon study as an odious fetter; his time is spent in the open air, climbing the hills or rowing on the lake. I fear that he will become an idler unless we yield the point and permit him to enter on the profession which he has selected. "Little alteration, except the growth of our dear children, has taken place since you left us. The blue lake and snow-clad mountains—they never change; and I think our placid home and our contented hearts are regulated by the same immutable laws. My trifling occupations take up my time and amuse me, and I am rewarded for any exertions by seeing none but happy, kind faces around me.