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User:mordantly (56727)
Name:Finnegan Murphy
Website:Condemnations
Bio:
MURPHY

Born as a second generation Irish-American, Finnegan grew up in Buffalo, New York amongst the middle class suburban. His mother was sickly to begin with and his father was an alcoholic, but the setting provided enough to allow Finn to develop into a young man, pleasant enough to get along with and call a friend. He passed through school with B’s and rare A’s and went forth to attend a state college elsewhere in New York. He avoided the hustle and bustle of New York, New York. Crowds were never his thing, but amongst the quieter districts in New York he found Anne. She was beautiful, witty, and he was smitten.

Finn waited until Anne finished college two years after him before proposing. His mother made it to see the happy event, but Finn’s father was defeated by his long time alcoholism. Together, Finn and Anne made their settlement into a tiny but nice house. Finn became a business man working at a well end job. By the time of his mother’s funeral, Finn was planning the future with Anne, dreaming of a bigger house with a baby and perhaps a dog.

Two years into their big dream, the outbreak started. Finn was working at the company when the place was overloaded with zombies blocking the front entrance. He struggled for a way out, only to be savagely thrown, cracking his skull. When he woke up in his own pool of blood, there were half eaten bodies everywhere. He took no time to stop and think of the situation, running home with one hell of a migraine. He opened the door and had a knife dug into his abdomen. His wife, just as shocked as he was, became terrified and ran out the house. He followed her, staggering, and fell behind. He managed to see her last before she ran into crowd, crashing a crowd of zombies. Before she could slip her way through, the state troops were firing bullets into the wave of what appeared to be only zombies...
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