Narrator's POV
A little girl digs in the forest, noticing a small journal buried beneath the dirt. She carefully pulls it up and blows the remaining dirt off it. The pale pink, leather journal is now worn down and is almost falling apart.
The curious, young girl opens the book full pictures of people. The amazed girl smiles as she flips through the pages.
One for the Pain, One for the Game
Hi,
I'm Minatozaki Hana and I live in a zombie apocalypse.
I don't know if anyone is going to read this but if someone is, please don't throw this book away. If it is found that means that I have left this place.
If there are still zombies roaming around, I hope it gets better for you because I honestly do not know what's in store for me in this damned world either.
One thing for sure is, I met some amazing people on my journey.
The Gang
It started with us. It started with these three boys. My sister and I were best friends with these three boys before things turned to shit. They kept us sane and always managed to make the situation better. I will always cherish every moment I've spent with these boys.
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