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my grandmother
My friends were missing. My parents were missing. Everyone died.. It started at my grand mother's house. My grandmother would always do what every grandma would do. But when my friends and family came over.. They went missing. I would always tell my grandma what would happen. Turns out I didn't have such a good life. One time.. I visited my grandmother but I couldn't find her. But when I did.. I saw her eating some ones arm..