-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.