The last thing that I remember is getting shot and being brung to the hospital. I wake up to a horrible stench and my rooms power is off. I can barley get out of bed because my shoulder hurts so bad. I open my door and all the lights are off and there is a long hallway. I start walking down the hall and turn the corner there is an old door chained and locked shut the door said "don't open dead inside." Then there is something banging on the door from the opposite door. I ran away from the door and found an exit sign. I went outside an there was just a whole bunch of dead people wrapped up in sheets. I just kept wandering and I was walking through some grass when something grabbed my ankle. It was reaction to just kick it in the head and when I did I looked at it and its face was all torn up and rotten. I started running from it but it did not have legs so it could not catch up. I found an old bicycle and rode it to my old house. The house was empty you could tell not many people have been there in a long time. I went to go get the family photos but they were gone. At that point I knew Lori and Carl had to have taken them. I went back outside and walked for a few blocks but then I saw the same creatures except they were walking. I sat down to rest and got hit with a shovel.
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The Walking Dead
Science FictionThis book is based off the tv show The Walking Dead