The Emergency Broadcast.

The world around me was disintegrating. The world I knew was gone. The dead took over now. It's so hard to realize the lives lost, some of them family, some of them friends. All they've become is dead flesh. Rotting fly food. Some people hope that there is a cure, but there is no curing the dead and rotting, and some have no hope. They took the easy way out. My mission and only goal is survival. No more fast food and no more college. We are all alone here, and sometimes I think of giving up, but something in me just keeps on fighting.