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❝ 𝖈𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖚𝖒 𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖈𝖚𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖚𝖒 𝖑𝖚𝖉𝖚𝖒 ❞
𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐈

CARRIE BLAKE WAS only 12, yet she seemed so old. Her girlhood ripped from her as she stepped into a new, and cruel, world, where the gnashing of teeth would haunt her in her sleep. Yet somehow, she still had her dreams.

THOUGH THEY WERE kept behind a frame and glass, they still were her dreams. Her family, kept unmoving behind glass, with their haunted house behind them for decoration. Yet they were all broken up, her mother kept in a barn and her father, what seemed to be, a world away. Yet she still dreamed.

CARRIE BLAKE HAD only one question in her mind. "Are there still beautiful things?". Yet, with the new arrival of a sherif with a boy in his arms her question got answered. And so Carrie Blake taught Carl Grimes the wild life of a cowboy.

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❝ 𝖉𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖘 𝖆 𝖉𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖘 𝖌𝖆𝖒𝖊 ❞
𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐈