Just some Phan I have no clue what type of story I'm writing. I'll be adding one shots to the book whenever I feel like it. Not all of them will be all fluffy and sorts but most probably will be. There will be some major feels in maybe 3-6 of the stories just depends on my mood cause i'm a depressed piece of trash

It's 2018 and people think that the apocalypse has ended. Where cities, homes, businesses and humble towns once stood, now there lies only death, only destruction, only emptiness. Only the moans and the shuffles of the living dead. But in reality, it's only just begun. And for two lonely boys, once separated from each other by dead-town states and not even aware of each other's existence, it's far from being over. It's not about saving the world. It's about saving themselves. ----------------------------------

November 19th 2000 was the day I was born. My favorite day became the day I hate the most. Why? That's because when I turned ten years old, my parents gave me the worst present you could give someone; they send me with a one way ticket to Ireland, to never get back to them. The last thing they said was that the lady from the orphanage I was going to was waiting for me at the airport. In about two weeks, that was five years ago, meaning then I will be fifteen. And still stuck here... I hate my life right now. Oh, how rude of me to introduce myself. My name is Ruby, and I hate my life, like I said before.