Winters are tough, I remember a nice warm day where dad would make us hot cocoa and we would watch old movies.
By now I though I would have forgotten about something like that.
It was kinda like seeing a sun rise and feeling it's warm fingers of heat that gave this good feeling inside and then a cloud would cover it. Reminding you that it ends at sunset.
Remembering all the good old days and a drop of a knife in your spine that breaks out the bad memories.
We all got to move on some time.
Though I'll never forget.
It's been well over a month since Sam joined our group.
I'm surprised is all I can say.
Not for him, but the others.
Thomas and his children. I was so sure that Jack wouldn't make it a week with us and it's been almost three months.
In a about a weeks time we should hit our destination.
San Andreas, about a year after the break out there was a missile lunch that targeted the San Andreas fault. A chain reaction occurred and millions of people died but now most of California is an island.
Off the coast of what used to be America.
It's been sealed off by the military so only so many people actually make it on the island.
This was all done because they had hoped to create some neutral zone.
It'll be like living in a Quarantine zone.
Till then we're stuck on the main land.
All I hope is that it's as good as it sounds.
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The Unmentioned
ParanormalneI could go on telling a story of my life, about how it sucked after the outbreak...but that wouldn't help worth a shit. So along the lines of it all we were forgotten and left to die by the world. What the hell kinda death is that though!?Why not ma...
