It was half past six when I stared at the clock for 12 straight minutes, afraid if I look away i'll fall asleep and miss Grammy's 83 birthday.
I stretched my legs, getting out of bed and looking at he window over looking our large, country lot.
I laid my body on the sofa.
It's seven now. All I hear is the aged growling bear noises of Grandma.
I love her.
I know what happens soon. She'll be gone. Ill be all alone. I'm afraid to watch her suffer but I'm also afraid to loose her. I sometimes differ with all of these questions and answers I've made up.
I don't know what to do anymore.
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Waking up in a Zombie Apocalypse
ParanormalWhen 23 year old Mya realizes her last normal day was spent with her grandma, who she now has to kill in order to stay alive, she adventures off the coast of Miami where she has to leave her home town- Hoping to find a NON- zombie-filled city.
