Z-Apocalypse

I sat there and watched as my best friend, whom I had talked to and laughed with only several hours before, was decomposing as the stench of rotting flesh tugged at my nostrils. "This is it," I thought to myself. "This is the cruel monster I have grown to be. I am just sitting here, looking at my dead friend, my doing." My heart pounded faster and faster, almost right out of my chest, until the pain was almost unbearable. I stood up and bawled and bawled, just weeping for what seemed like forever, until my eyes hurt from crying, and my tears had run out.

The year is 2146, and the zombie apocalypse is here. Follow the lives of Claire and Zoe in their journals during the Z-Apocalypse.