You remember what the world was like before it went to shit: going to school, having friends, watching television, etc. Now, in a world where the apocalypse is real, you must fight to survive. You have lost all that you care for--lost all that matters--and now you are slowly losing yourself to the world as well. The only things which kept you from insanity were those whom you loved and your precious journal. Now that the people you care for are gone, that journal is all you have left. Within it lies your deepest secrets and your strongest insecurities, the only people to read that journal would be the ghosts of which wander the earth. But what happens to this journal when you meet a particular male with ice blue eyes as he slowly makes his way into your fading heart? Will he unravel the secrets within it, or will you forever keep them hidden forever within its leather bind?
This is my first fanfic (yes, I know this is annoying to read) so constructive criticism would be splendid.
All characters, except for yourself, go to The Walking Dead.