Dr Olang
An abandoned city lays in ruins as the wind blows softly ,wild overgrown weeds grow here and there.
And just then a man with a backpack and a machete in his hands walks across and sits in a restaurant and sighs then brings out a black notebook.
Journal entry
No. 56"It's been 456 days since the apocalypse I still haven't seen any.......sane human and I can't find the doctor.......I miss her terribly but at least i helped in fulfilling her goal but ultimately at what cost"
He looks around then sighs and continues writing
"She injected me with a formula right before the apocalypse, I think that's the reason why I haven't fallen prey to the virus plus I can go weeks with out food......she's just simply amazing"
"No I must find her.......I have to find her ,I know for sure she's safe but I just want to be next to her"
A building crashes in the distances as he looks up
"Seems like I have company, I pray it's a sane one this time I haven't spoken to anyone in almost a year now"
Then he stands up and unsheathes his machete and begins to lightly jog towards the collapsed building.
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Emotions
General FictionJust random stuff about emotions mostly bad Non of the chapters are related Plus it's my first