...Her short stature... Her big bright eyes glisten like a beautiful gemstone. Her angelic hair flows like a river. Her heavenly voice floats beautifully through the air to perfectly serenade my ears. Her whole being holds my attention captive. Her caring touch sends my heart into a flurry. She's unbelievably cute.
- excerpt from my journal
"God I'm so cheesy" I think to myself, "if anyone ever say this I'd die of embarrassment"
LATER AT A 'THERAPY' SESSION
"She's my reason to keep fighting. Though I doubt she'd ever like me. I guess I'm doomed to live my life in this unforgiving world. If only she wasn't so cute I'd actually have the confidence to ask her out, y'know see if she shares any feelings for me."
"I get it, I can often feel the same way," William says, "There's only way to truly know though, you walk up to her and ask her out"
"No way in hell is that happening any time soon"
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Survivors of the Horde
General FictionA group of teenagers survive a horde of zombies, killing almost everyone in their small mid-western town. How will these teens react to finding out their friends survived? How do they survive? How long can they survive? Read to find out. Note: sorry...
