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Runner Five, again
It seems like every event needs a runner, even a barbeque. I found myself running corn, wood and what ever seasoning we could find back and fourth from Abel to New Canton. Only a few zoms.
I still remember having barbeques with my family, I remember thinking how everyone in my family was so, lame. Now, it's different. I would do anything to see my cousins again, have a sword fight and fall as the littlest strikes me down. My dad taking politics just to rile up his brother. All gone.
It's nice here at Abel though. I have a new Family. All the runners, Sam, Dr. Myers, everyone, even the Major and Janine, if you can believe it. It will never be the same again, but it's nice to know that no matter what happens there're people out there you will be there for me and with me, til well, the end, considering we've been there.
So remember the good times and the bad, keep safe and don't stop running.











