It Is Upon Us...
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I miss the old days where I was carefree. I miss the old days where I wasn't faking my smile everyday. I miss the distant memories of my friends and family. I miss....everything. Ever since this damned apocalypse started everything, the world that I knew, have changed. The irony is that I had always fantasied about this happening. I had these glamourised Hollywood versions distorting my common sense. It is only now I realised how wrong I was. Everyday, I wonder when the next meal will be. When the next shower will be. When new hope will be found. Running. Hiding. Surviving. I am isolated, alone in a room full of people. Always being left alone with my thoughts, my inner turmoil. It is now, when nearly all hope is lost, I realise that my one-time fantasy was truly upon us.
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