'I couldent think, as i ran. At least, i couldent think about anything else. One horrible sound echoed around and around inside my head. The screams of the dead that i couldent save, the cries of the dying i couldent help, the sighs of the group that i was in charge of, that was slowly falling apart. We used to be 16, now, were are nothing but 9 empty corpses. Slowly losing our will to live, our will to survive in a world that is no longer ours' ( A zombie book i made up that includes all of my amazing friends!! I love you all!!)

A werewolf roleplay that has reached its end ~