Alone with my thoughts

Dead Island

Running, running. It's all you do anymore Just, run... You never look look back, afraid to see that, although you are immune, you friends are lying dead behind you.

So you run, and you hide, waiting and hoping that your friends will finds you, leading you to the safety of family. Even if there's no which thing as safety any more.

Slaughtering those who become infected has hardened you. You no longer feel the immense pain and sadness , brought on be the terror of this new world.

Left alone, abandoned on an empty island, your life has become one terrorized, turning to those around you, you realize that you are stuck on Dead Island.