The Zombie Apocalypse Diary

Weapons

Dear Diary,
I woke up the next day. I was laying on the uncomfortable camper bed. I heard everyone outside just talking. It was as if this was no big deal. As if they were camping. But we weren't. We are trying to stay alive.

I slipped my combat  boots back on. I opened the door and went to go sit at a picnic table. Before I sat down I noticed a lot of guns and ammo and weapons. This was just the moment I have been waiting for my whole life. I get to choose my weapon. Not that I'm enjoying the zombie apocalypse but I get to have a weapon. I have never, ever had this opportunity before.

I looked closely at my choices. I saw a python, and a machete. But then I thought, I can't aim, so I will hold off on guns. There was a sword. It was very sharp. It also looked easy to handle.

I carefully pulled the sword towards me. By dad gave me a slight smile. I watched as everyone else grabbed their weapons. Everyone had one weapon. The adults were saying I was not the only kid here. That half of the group would be arriving soon.

After three hours of waiting, anxiously, the rest arrived. Everyone was hugging. But then, I saw a boy that looked my age. He had brown hair and crystal blue eyes. He was cute. But now all I have to do for the rest of the night is think about how to start a conversation with him. And hope he is 12 like me.
Love,
Elianna
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Author's Note:
Hey guys! So as you can see, if you watch The Walking Dead that the boy I am describing looks like Carl. Just pretend he is Carl with a different name. This book is kinda based off of The Walking Dead. I hope you all enjoy!
- The Awkward Pansexual
                (Maddie.)