Ok here is another one of my great zombie obsessed stories. Hope you enjoy!

March 15, 2010

Dear Diary,

Today I had relearned the phrase in which my granddad used to tell us when we were younger and claimed that one day it would happen.

"In hell, when there was no more room the dead would walk the earth."

At first I thought that he was just crazy for believing in the whole judgment day and voodoo concepts. However, today there had been another report of strange riots around the world and even an incident in my hometown of Charlotte North Carolina. The death toll from the strange illness that had been going around had now topped into the thousands. Doctors have made reports on the local news channel that most of the victims had died from what appeared to be bite marks.

I am now beginning to believe that maybe granddad isn't crazy. Maybe judgment day was coming.

March 17, 2010

Dear Diary,

Ok I have confirmed that granddad was right. Hell has no more room. Today the president had declared martial law and a curfew was set for 7 at night. Anyone caught after that time is subject to arrest or immediate shots. The so-called riots are getting worse and the death toll has reached one million this morning.

Also on the television news there was a world remount scientist that claims that these infected people are indeed dead. What if he is right? What is going to happen then? Yeah I am obsessed with George A. Romero's movies and all, but come on now. They are just movies. They are not real, just made from the imagination of a great director.

Right now I am still at home with my mom, dad and older brother Blake. Dad says we are not going to leave because this will all blow over in a few days, just like the president had promised. Mom on the other hand is scared out of her mind. None of the riots were close to our neighborhood, but she still doesn't go near any doors or windows. Finally Blake, who is very over protective of me May I add, told me to pack a few things and even gave me one of his metal baseball bats just in case something happens and we have to leave.

Could we be wrong for staying or wanting to leave or could we be wrong for wanting to stay alive?

March 20, 2010

Dear Diary,

It has happened. It is true. These people who have died due to bite marks are dead. They are really dead and walking around, killing anyone who isn't like them. It all started two days ago in the middle of the night. There was loud screaming and moaning coming from outside.

I quietly went to the window and saw it. People were being eaten. They were alive and were being ripped apart. Blood was all over the place as the creatures made their way down the street. There were only a few at first and then there were about a hundred.

The next thing I knew Blake came running into my room and told me to grab my things and as I did I wondered where mom and dad were. It wouldn't be like them to leave us alone, but Blake told me that they never came home from work and that we needed to leave now.

We got into his car that was my dads, but was given to my brother when he turned 16, which was only 3 months ago. So now we are holding up with a few other lucky people like us at the mall. It sounds kind of funny accuracy. I get to sleep and eat and walk around the mall. My favorite place in the whole world, but of course I am never alone. Blake always is watching me, except for those you know, private moments. He is the best. He even said once this whole thing was over he was going to buy me a kitten that I always wanted, but mom and dad said I could never have.

There is still no news on them though and the tv stations have all switched off to emergency stations. Which is a total bore to watch, unless you like to see the same colors all day long, as Karen, another survivor put it.

Unfortunately there is no other 9 year olds like me here. We could play all day and watch the zombies from the roof, yelling they were not going to eat us alive. Although sometimes Blake and me like to throw rocks at them. I don't think it is nice, but to me it is fun.

Ok got to stop here from now. Now this is not a one shot and it will not be all diary entries. I would consider it more of a prolog. Well thanks for reading and if you have time please review! Thankies