What do you think love is? What is love? Can you have love if your love is dead? You're probably wondering what the hell I'm talking about, well let me tell you, I'll start at the beginning...
The night was cold and sombre, the wind was deathly quiet. The trees are undisturbed and motionless. Beneath the twilight sky was a city, once comforting and bliss, now full of desolate and unoccupied buildings.
Close by, muffled footsteps ran swiftly through an abandoned alleyway. Kendra, a young woman of 19, crouched behind a busted lamppost, masked from view as she staggered to catch her breath.
She was running from the creatures she called Mortems, which meant death in Latin. What Kendra had figured out the hard way, was that Mortems were reanimated corpses that had a ravenous appetite for human flesh, and to be avoided at all cost!
She calmed her breathing, and tried desperately to compose herself. Still concealed under the lamppost, Kendra took out her water bottle and opened it soundlessly. She took a sip, then looked in and saw it was empty.
" *Sigh* Need to find some more" She said under her breath.
She glanced around the corner and stared cautiously into the darkness, all of a sudden, without warning a lone tin can rolled out abruptly from a nearby alleyway. (Almost as if something or someone had kicked it.)
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The Apocalypse..
Mystery / ThrillerKendra, a young woman of 19, is the last human alive in a "Zombie" apocalypse, Or is she? Follow Kendra on her terrifying, action packed adventure to survive in this new "hopeless world".
