Lauren Cibene

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We, I suppose. The human race. Where are you going?” “I thought you were supposed to tell us that?” “I already told you, I’m not here to tell you anything you don’t already know. In fact, I don’t have anything to tell you that you don’t already know. I’m quite simple really, when it comes down to it.” “Peace and love, I suppose.” I coughed. Spat. Missed the ground and hit my arm. I wiped a thick string of phlegm from my face. My throat hurt. Everything hurt. “Sure, why not? What’s so funny about peace, love, and understanding?” He sang the words and laughed another honest, wholesome laugh.
The End of the World Running Club: A Dystopian Survival Thriller About Endurance and Redemption
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