"His eyes - oh, God, his eyes - were an entirely different story. Staring into his eyes was like staring into the summer sky just before the sunset came, before the yellow, pink, and purple clouds came to fog up your vision. They were the definition of a cloudless sky, a clear river seen running through a wide field o...
A strange man seems to appear in your home, he seems familiar.. Diary style first person POV of your adventures with everyones favourite tall, dark 'n' creepy boy; Darkiplier!
**Notice: this is a rough of the story, it will have mistakes here and there so please don't be alarmed, this is not meant to be a professional or final copy, although it is in the works to be published sometime soon! Thank you!** One year ago, I would have laughed if you told me I would be a survivor in a zombie apoc...
