Run, Hide, Stay Alive

Run, Hide, Stay Alive

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The plague hit hard and fast. Took out my whole family. No one left. Just me and the other immune who roam the streets. Most of the immune had killed themselves before we turned against each other. Hunger and sadness took over and we couldn't hold back anymore, so a lot of immune stopped trying. Now they hunt and scavenge and kill. I was just 14 when it started. I had no defense, none of us did. You can't fight what is inside you. I am not sure why I have to be immune, why I have to face the question of whether I should live another day every day. I stopped crying over deaths after my family. I didn't cry for my best friend or the nice women who gave me cookies when I was young. I stopped living a life long ago. I am no longer living, I am surviving. I am surviving by a code of three actions, Run, Hide, Stay Alive.
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April 22 I've been walking for days, they're still tracking me though. i sleep high in the trees, I double back, walk in the river, cover my tracks, start false trails...it's all slowing me down but it's really the only chance I have. I'm on foot. I'm alone. The day the grid went down I was in the mountains and I stayed put for over a month, unable to contact anyone. The electricity is out, the phones don't work, no running water, no cars, no radio...nothing. It's dangerous to go into towns now, survivors are scared, starving and dying by the thousands, but their bodies seem to just disappear. Sometimes I hear screams in the night that sound like they come straight from the depths of Hell, and the scent of sulphur and rot rides on the breeze when the heaviest clouds block out the sun. I think it's the thing that got Dan...the thing that's almost gotten me. Whatever it is, it's completely unnatural and I just know I have to stay ahead of it or I'll be just as dead as Dan is.

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