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Broken: having given up all hope She had lost everything. The world around her had collapsed, leaving nothing behind: no structures, no government, no trace of the old order. Left to fend for herself in a universe that was no longer her own, she thought she'd given up all hope... until the arrival of that sheriff. ----- start: 05/10/24 publishing: 10/10/24 end: ----- Please note that these characters do not belong to me, but to Franck Darabont, the creator of The Walking Dead series, and his team. Only the characters I've added and the changes to the story come straight from my imagination.

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-ˏˋ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ, ɪ'ᴅ ꜱᴛᴇᴀʟ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ.ˊˎ- Elodie Price had never heard the soft breeze of the wind or the sound of birds singing in the trees. After losing her older brother and her mother, the world had become grey. Ten years old, and already the universe had stripped her of everything. She couldn't see any reason to keep moving, no one to protect her. The Walkers would find her soon enough. With her hearing loss, she wouldn't even hear them coming. She could barely hear the world screaming around her. Her mother had always been harsh - never quite satisfied with anything Elodie did - and her brother distant. The little bits of love that trickled through, the faint scraps of affection, always seemed to slip through her fingers like water. She didn't belong. Not to them, not to anyone. So when she had come to the conclusion that maybe it was her turn to go, she never expected anyone to care. She never expected anyone to save her. Certainly not someone like Daryl Dixon. 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰; ©𝙙𝙞𝙭𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙: 𝙛𝙚𝙗. 𝟭𝟮 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙: - updates set in season 5 (the earlier chapters truly suck in my opinion, so once you get to like chapter 10 or so it gets better :,P) DISCLAIMER: I do not own The Walking Dead, or its storyline. I only own my orignal characters.

"Dale.." The words died in Riven's throat as he turned to look at Dale. Dale was lying on the ground, and his eyes were wide, horrified. His stomach was ripped open, and he was panting and moaning in pain, gurgling. Riven fell to his knees beside him, shaking his head in denial. Not Dale, Dale can't die, not him. "Just.. just hold on," "Help! We need help over here!" Riven shouted as loud as he could, hoping the others could hear him. "Shit, fuck, what do i do?" Tears welled up in his eyes as he removed his jacket, his hands were shaking as he placed his jacket over Dale's stomach causing Dale to gurgle. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, old man.. help!" Dale's hand touched his arm, and Riven looked at him as tears slid down his face, blurring his vision, but Riven could see Dale reaching for his knife. "No, no, we can.. Hershel can help you." He was trying to convince himself that Dale wasn't dying, but there was no hope for Dale. He was in pain, and he was asking for mercy. Riven reached for his knife, his fingers curling around the leather, and he sniffled, nodding his head. "I'm sorry.." "I'm so sorry."

"Remember when your lost in the darkness... look for the light !!" a Carl grimes story. ⚠️trigger warning: mentions of suicide/thoughts of suicide⚠️ "WHY HER?!." Started: 6/25/23 Finished: 7/28/23 best ranks🎖️ 3 in wd 5 in thewalkingdeadamc 3 in friendstoloverstrope

WARNING: this book is poorly written, if you don't like badly written books, I suggest you read my other ones, thank you :) + "They're everywhere.. There's no where to hide You can just run, or fight But otherwise, there's no Escape from the walkers" + [copywriting my story or my book cover is not allowed©] -chairhandlerr; 2016 ©

: I'm a reckless lone survivor. I'm electric; I'm on fire. They all said that I would die here. : ~ Started: December 2024 Finished: TBD I do not own the rights to the original plot or characters. I am only responsible for my own OCs and storylines.

"She wore her troubled past Like scars - She had been through battle And though no one could see her demons They could see the face that conquered them" the walking dead season 2 - 4 | daryl dixon x oc | includes sexual content | realistic slow burn | ongoing | cover by @1-800-KOBRAKAI I do not own any of the rights to AMC's The Walking Dead plot or characters. I only own rights to my character and my changes to the plot. #1 for NormanReedus - 11/10/2020 - 11/21/2020 #1 for TWD - 02/01/2021

"please, you don't understand, you don't know.. we're dying.." the walking dead imagines i own none of the walking dead characters

mankind is a virus, and walkers are the vaccine. a young girl y/n, immune to the bites of the walkers. her mother died before the whole thing went down. and her father? we'll see about him. will she manage to live in a world like this? Especially when living is a lot to ask these days. will the people she knows and loves make it to see another day? or will they end up facing what they knew would come one day? read to find out. (this story doesn't concern smut, sorry if that's what you were looking for.) this book contains: sa/attempted sa, suicide, mentions of suicide, torture, hinted at sa, kidnapping, ect.. (because of these warnings, the story will be under "mature") names probably will be spelt wrong a few times, bare with me though, i'll get the names right eventually. started: 9-7-2023 ended: total words; something's don't follow the original story, but everything else does I do not own any of the walking dead characters besides the ones that I make for the story.