FrequencyThere was nothing left to do but walk. Walk miles down the highway, town after town, from one state to the other. After the leaps and bounds mankind achieved, this is what we are reduced to. Walking. Go North, they say. There's hope in the North, where the spiders haven't found us… Yet. |
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| Title | Frequency Volume 3 of The Walk |
| Author | Debra Rose |
| Publisher | Writing Roses, 2021 |
| Subjects | › › Fiction / Science Fiction / Apocalyptic & Post-Apocalyptic |
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