THE WALKING DEAD| DARYL DIXON; part two
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IMAGINE: You're walking on the side of a road when you hear the engine of a motorcycle.
You were covered in walker blood, a disguise to hide from the monsters. The dead limp and stumble around you, groaning at random times. Their heads, along with yours, snap up at the loud sound of an engine. You look down the road to see a man on a motorcycle, heading your way.