awesome_moose123
It was half past six on that California night, the palm trees were blowing in the fierce wind that night. My names Morrison, Ayla Morrison, and I've been going through a lot of drama lately, but that drama is nothing compared to THIS drama. I mean my school crush isn't a zombie, neither are my dad and annoying brother, or well, they weren't.
Fighting zombies isn't really my thang, know what I'm sayin? But lately I've discovered that maybe it's in my blood, and that I'm here doing this for a reason, everything's got a reason. Being catholic and all, this is harsh, like, seriously god! You gotta be kidding me, and start the apocalypse now! When I just added Gracie as a mutual friend on Faceb- know what god, forget it. But now I have to kill everything I believe in, how will I survive this mess?