Entry 1

Don't know why I decided to keep a journal, figured it would be something to do to help keep track of time, the days sort of blend together when the world goes to hell. This town is a pretty good spot though. I mean I've searched this town for any weapons and other than kitchen knives it doesn't seem like there's much in terms of taken out ghouls. But there's plenty of food and running water so I won't go hungry anytime soon.

So I guess I should write down a little about myself. I'm sixteen years old, I grew up in Harrisburg Pennsylvania, I'm about 5'9, I'm white if you're the sort of person that cares about that stuff. I have long brown hair, another week or two and it will probably start covering my eyes. And my name is M. Or at least that's what I've been telling people since Ghouls started showin up.

About a week ago I found the town I'm staying in, seems like it was abandoned. I'm not sure why, it has a lot of tall walls that Ghouls can't break through. Oh well, it's not like this will be a permanent stop. I'm gonna head to Florida, try and grab a boat. I can sail to Hawaii or Cuba or something like that, I'm hoping that islands won't have as high of a Ghoul population. Right now though I'm going to stay in this town, it's safe enough and I won't have to stay in the woods for the winter. I had to kill a few G's that had gotten in while the walls were open, but now I'm the only person

Well that's enough for today; I'm going to gather up some blankets and clothes to keep warm while I stay here. I'll do another entry tomorrow before I go to bed. Use it to recount the previous day's events.

So yeah…. This is a OC fic, umm not sure how this will go, I'm gonna try to make it interesting. But I'm not too sure what I want to do with it yet so yeah. Anyways I hope you enjoyed this little prologue. Any constructive criticism would be appreciated.