Dear Jesse
Day 6 of not finding anything. I've checked most of the dormitories and every single classroom on the first floor. Luckily this delinquent school hasn't changed me and I found my secret stash in my dorm cupboard.
Living off Snicker bars, Hershey's and nothing but sweets, is not as glamorous as you might have thought. I get my water from the cafeteria's supply, but getting there is a mission. Almost everything has been smashed. This place is the definition of destruction. I have to climb over toppled over pillars and jump over holes in the frikken ground.
No sign of anyone.. Yet. I'm still writing to thin air and I'm almost positive I'm going mental.
Love always, Cara.
I stop for a moment. My head is telling me to stop reading and to unpack the rest of my stuff. My heart is telling me something completely different. I need to know what happened to her. I have to read her story until the very end. I dry my eyes with the backs of my shivering hands and pick up and open the third letter.
YOU ARE READING
Love Always, Cara
Short Story[COMPLETED] A short story of a boy, some old letters and a girl he hasn't heard from in years. Set in the future, during and after the 'zombie apocalypse'. The apocalypse isn't mentioned a lot (the exact facts and everything) but it still plays a r...
