#I Sheltered

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I step into the empty train wagon where I marked my shelter in there.
It's not to bad living in a wagon for about 4 years, sure it's boring, but for times like this it's a pretty luxurious place to feel protected.

I pull out the canned food and books to one of the seats that u make as my table with is already filled with quite a lot of stuff, something that can be pointed out such as 4 stacks of notebook, 3 cream bread, a phone and a map.

Everyone has a big difficulty they're self, well mine is the fear of losing my life. Which is probably the fear of 98℅ population in the world right now.

As I placed one of the cans under the seat, I think back about the group of three that was in the convenient store with me awhile ago.
One of them almost see me so I just ran away for no reason at all.

I think to much! I just need to rest now.

I pull out the mattress and place the puffed up blanket on top of it. And began to close my eyes slowly as I drift to the world of dream's.
I woke up to the sound's of rustling just about 100 metro away from my wagon.

... Zombies...

I quickly pack only the important things in my big slang bag, I pull out the door manually and began to run the opposite way from where I hear the rustling.

After a few minutes of running I began to slow down as I can almost hear nothing in the dark city at night.
I walk around slowly with a thought of losing my shelter for the 3rd time this month.

About 1 miles away from where I was walking I heard at what seems to be the sounds of something being hit and beat by a baseball bat. I probably can hear this sound because the whole city is dead silent.
I turn to the left hallway and began to walk around again and just after a few steps I spot an empty 10 x 70 meters house.
I take a little peek in the house with rustling sounds and spot a zombie eating a middle aged woman.
I widen my eyes and began to run for my life.

D-did it saw me?

As I was running I decided to take a small peek to my back just to see a 5 meter disfigured zombie running towards me, I speed up as fast as I can.
I stopped at the sound of my heart rate beating so fast I can barely count the beats Per-second.

A pant and wanted to run again but my legs won't let me to do so, even tho I tried to move it, it won't even budge.

I fell down to my knees as tears starts to travel down my cheeks, I didn't make any sound, I was just in crying helplessly.
I wipe it with my long sleeved forest green jacket.
And just sit there while hugging my knees not even knowing where to go next.

It was in the middle of the night.
Another sleepless night haunt me the whole time.
I looked down as my brunette hair follows the motion of gravity.

My hair is getting pretty long.. Should I cut it?

Am I going to die tonight?

Where should I go next?

What if I ran out of food for the week?

Many questions travels around my head, I can't even think of one thing without the other thoughts coming through.

I began to fall asleep still in the same position.




I'm totally going to die...

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