Follow the Rules

Chapter 1

Heaven.
I'm never going.
Hell.
I'm may be going.
This entire thing may have been a fucked up way for us to repent.
In order to live now, you can't trust anyone.
Can't give you heart out cause it'll be eaten in a matter of seconds.
Can't spare food because you may starve.
And this ain't the hunger games where when everyone's dead you get to go home.
No this is the real life were all coming accustomed too.
One day it will be reality.
And everything of out past.
From bright lights to beautiful music.
Will be gone.
You see these days were all asking the same questions.
Why are the undead here?
How do you stop it from spreading?
Is there a cure?
I want to know too
But I shouldn't get to caught up on questions.
There could be a horde under me and I wouldn't know it.
Names Amaranther by the way.
But call me Aim.
No one really knows my real name.
Probably thinks I forgot it.
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At least I still have my bow .
Damn kid.
But at least that's one more life that will be spared.
Or maybe she was going to put someone down.
Looked spooked like she was running.
She was too young to be on her own.
But hell these days a lot of things are different.
There are no "safe places" no matter what you think.
You gotta go by rules.
Never go out at night.
Never give away you're heart.
Never follow screams.
And most importantly,
Never trust anyone.