Wasteland, as far as the eye can see. Dust teeming from the earth and flowing like a crusty river across everything. The blistering hot sun coupled only by the fact that you must keep moving to live makes surviving a worse task. Imagine a 5-day hike across this land, carrying a 40+ pound load. Your every muscle straining and pulling to the beat of a mute drum.
Journal Entry- April/17/2020
We have been traveling for day's. I don't think we are making any progress now. It is so sad to say that this might be the end of our group. We had made it so far for nothing, nothing at all but to die like this. Ammunition is running low, and our water supply is at a two day minimum. This is it then, the last stretch. The moans are closing in and the people are scared, I fear this is our last night as humans...
The year is 2020, and the humans are no longer the top of the food chain. Sometimes on the lonely morning shift I have to ask myself, were we ever? Was there ever a time we could truly say we were on top. If there was it hasn't been in 8 years. I am talking of course of the Apocalypse. No it was not the holy rapture or earth shattering happening it was predicted to be. To keep the story short, I'll begin with the word zombie.
Yes the far fetched myth of society was found, in the rural country area in west Virginia. Sadly Police and militia forces had no chance. With a third of the population gone and the rest carrying the virus, It wasn't long before it hit here in Ohio. The following is the story of the survival and uprising of a teenager and his friends, all the way up to the final known data about him. Keep reading, if you can, and never forget this story.