“There were only a few at first, but their numbers grew quickly. They came from overseas; bringing their disease with them. We were surprised to see them at first. We had never seen anything like them before. Their skin looked so different; their speech patterns didn’t match ours. It wasn’t long before they forced us out of our homes. Some of us stayed behind to fight, others fled. Those that stayed back were slaughtered. Those of us that ran were forced to live in small plots of land where we would be safe. Our once proud way of life was destroyed when they arrived.”

“The zombies?”

“No, the Pilgrims.”

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