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by sleeping_in_flowers

by sleeping_in_flowers

Dear Diary,

well hi there diary. i just found you in a drawer at the prison cafeteria im locked in. you could be my only hope saying that im in a zombie apocalypse. my name is Spyryte, pronounced as spy-right. ya weird name i know. i have long, wavy red hair. im tall for my age which is 14 btw. well ill write tomorrow so bye.

-Spyryte

Spyryte p.o.v

ive been locked in here for a year. im stocked with food and some weapons. ive kept myself busy by writing and drawing. i was a helper at the prison when this happened and they put me in here and said there will be a rescue crew coming soon. WELL IT'S BEEN A GOD DAMN YEAR. i dont have hope anymore. there is too many prisoners for anyone to shoot them do-BANG- what the hell was that!? this went on all day. night was quiet till maybe 5am then it started again. at about 3pm someone screamed and the cafeteria doors opened. i ran into the kitchen.

"find towels we need to ambutate his leg" someone yelled.

i saw the towels out of the corner of my eye. i needed to get these to them. i gave in and threw them out. "what the hell-" "hi" i cut in the middle of their sentences standing up showing myself. "who are you and WHAT do you want" i spat. "i could ask the same thing to you mis" the man with a scraggly beard asked while chuckling. "shut up" i yelled and the room became silent. "little missy got herselfs a mean mouth ova' here" the man with a crossbow exclaimed.