There is a disease. And I know what you're thinking; diseases are a part of everyday life. Not this one, this one is special. I am a part of a small group of survivors, keeping to the bush, hiding in the shadows. We are on constant patrol, fending off the infected, looking for others. It wasn't always like this, we were scattered, alone, afraid. We have decided that we should keep a sort of journal, in case someone from the outside happens to find this place once it's all over.
I'll be keeping a sort of journal from now on. If you are reading this and seeing anyone over 19, or if in fact you are over 19, then that means we, or someone else, has found a cure. We hope it stays that way.
YOU ARE READING
Is There Anybody Out There?
Teen FictionAuthor's Note: It's not quite finished yet, but I'm publishing it anyway, I will try to work on it as much as I can. :) When a terrible virus that turns everyone overthe age of 19 into bloodthirsty monsters sweeps through the local area of Langwarri...
