it was a normal boring day i was having lunch with my best friend when all hell broke lose. a few found their way into my house (and me being trained by video games for this situation) grabbed a knife and stabbed it in the eye and then another and another the last on i knew he was my mail man didn't know him well but i still knew him so i made it quick i grabbed my friend loaded up on weapons, clothes, food, water and a bog to put it all in and drove to a gun range and took all the guns and ammo we could carry.
on our way out of the city we picked up a few people that looked safe and drove deep into the woods, i couldn't sleep everyone was still screaming i could heir them all cry out for help i felt bad that i just left didn't even try to help but i know that when you try and be a hero you end up dead, im not quite ready for that not just yet.
all i can think of is i hope we make it till morning.
