Satan disguises himself as the angel of light. A false light will destroy everything.. -Gabriel (TWD)
The world lightens up in the middle of a apocolyspe. You know what I mean?
You get to meet new people, acually become friends with them.
Then watch them die. Simple as that. Only in this case, when they die, they're gone forever. Now, you may be thinking. They're already gone forever.
But that's not what i mean, by they're not there beside you. That you can't hug them and hold them tight.
No they're erased.
Dying's not enough in this world. No, whenever someone dies they're erased from your memory. From existance. It's like they aren't there anymore.
Now you see what i mean by forever? You don't even have them in your memory's to comfort you. To remind you of the happy times that you shared. Now those happy times are still there. Just you can't remeber who was in them, no matter how hard you try.
How do I know this you may ask. I.. don't know exactly. All's i know is for some reason it doesn't effect me. I can bring up someone from our childhood and they won't know who i'm talking about. They think i'm crazy. Now you may be thinking, What's so bad about that? You still have a long life ahead of you, what's the use in calling this a apocalypse?
Well you see, we don't know when or how it all started but we were all at the house in Florida whenever the power went out. We figured it was just a regular power outage. That was when the screaming started.. We rushed outside to see a woman getting chased down by this guy, nothing would look unnatural at first except it was growling and it looked like it wanted to tear her apart and it did. We call them Biters now, they would be zombie's except zombie's are only supposed to eat brains, right? Well these eat everything.
You should probably already know this though, i guess i'm just writing down my thoughts. The whole purpose of this thing is so whenever I die and no one remembers me maybe somebody will find this and know exactly what's going on. Maybe i can save someone's life.
Just maybe
-Jerome Aceti
