-Chapter 1-
Sometimes it's hard to think about what the world used to be like before the outbreak. I miss
being able to walk around without being worried I'm going to get chased by something that used
to be human that now walks with a limp and moans for your warm flesh, they can practically feel
your heart beat. I lost my mother when i was 10, my father was an abusive piece of shit. When
the outbreak started my sister and younger brother had gotten infected, i had to end their lives. I
will never forget the look in their vacant eyes, they haunt my dreams. But who really sleeps
anymore? It's near impossible.
