The Survivors Diary

The Survivors Diary

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Terror
I held the flashlight below my face as I said in the creepiest voice I could manage: " The apocalypse!" Obviously adding a corny growl and grunt to scare her. She hid her face behind her hands and I giggled and pulled them away, grabbing her and hugging her close. " It's okay." I laughed. It's only a joke, Rachel. The apocalypse is complete bullshit. Besides, they couldn't take down big girls like us!" I winked and her reasurred smile brought about a smile of my own.  This memory hurt. This memory was a harmless time. But now that it has happened... This memory was a plague of lies. I wiped my fresh fallen tears.  "I'm sorry Rachel. I didn't mean to lie." The various years of destruction quickly took over the world faster than we could even prepare defenses. Though many have fallen, few throughout the globe are struggled to survive based upon various issues that aren't just living dead flesh eating corpses walking across the planet extraterrestrial beings, and viruses....
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There's not a lot that can freak me out in this world. Only large animals with sharp claws, too many people touching me, bullies, hives, horror movies, sitting underneath fans or lights or anything that dangles from a ceiling, glass or wooden bridges, my mother, mosquitoes, public situations, taking a shower with nobody in the house, taking a shower with too many people in the house and crocks. Oh, and zombies. Zombies is definitely on that list. It's almost a shame too, that I have to race through a city packed full of them to find my missing family. Packed full of zombies, by the way, not crocks. (Although I don't know which situation is worse.) Now I have to not only keep my feeble body alive, but also protect (or be protected by) my two best friends in the entire world as we all try to survive in a city packed with the Dead.

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