Three years.....three freaking years. I've been alone. I remember, because I can't forget. I can't shake the memories away like dust from a rug. It kind of.... lives inside you... kind of destroys you from the inside out. It hasn't destroyed me yet. I've seen it destroy others though. Like my neighbor, Linda. She had a son and a husband. A life, really, but it all flew out the window. She's gone now. She left this world, when she put a loaded pistol to her temple and fired. She crumpled to the ground and I watched her do it. I watched her fall, but I tried to stop her. My mom had known her, even before I was born. My mom is gone now too. Monsters with human faces, well.... partially. It's probably unfair, because they used to have lives, but I can't help it. Eventually though I'll become one, because everyone's luck runs out.
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Hey, everyone sorry this was short. I hoped you all enjoyed this! I'll write more soon, this time longer. Every nice comment helps. - Madie
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The Silence That Follows
ActionThe outbreak happened three years prior, and Lita North has survived since then on her own. The outbreak caused dead people to rise up and eat people. Whatever is left becomes a zombie. The world is soon ravaged by the dead and all hope seems lost...