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Day 2,565

It comes in waves, irregular and colossal waves that devour everything organic leaving only the bones rooted in place. Ours is just one of the countless cities of skeletons and while pockets of us manage to survive, each new wave takes a couple more away.

If it was just a matter of losing people til the world's nothing but bones that'd be one thing but the bones are starting to move by themselves. It started with short blink-and-you-miss-it twitches for the first few waves and now there's roaming packs of them walking around like everything's normal.

Maybe for them it is but for us final few, it's just another nightmare to add the the ever-increasing list. 

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