TDAU Chapter 3: Don't Let Go

Since he was born, I had always told him I would never let anything happen to him. Never. Always holding him to my chest, whispering in his folded ears, "No, son, never. You're gonna be okay. Poppa's got ya." I should've known better. I was lying to a...

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TDAU Chapter 4: "Catching Up"

When I was living in El Paso with my mother before she remarried, I acquired a certain love for Mexican food. Fajitas, enchiladas, chile relleno (a personal favorite), flautas, churros, tacos, all of it. The next place my group and I would hop over to...

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The Dead Among Us (Chapter 1: Genesis)

Throw felice a rope and help him up, i can't land on this tiny ass roof.he agrees, and once we're directly over the roof, i lower it as much as i can and he throws the chinese crested hairless a rope. the dog's carrying a walther ppk and a cleaver.

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