Emi (2013-07-31 00:15:08)

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I was in my room when it started. My mother told me to stay in there."Julia, i need you to promise me this. Stay in your room no matter what you hear, and be quiet."
I nodded, i didn't know what she was talking about, i was only eight. My mother put food and water in my room to last me for months. When I asked my mother why she just ignored me and locked my door.

I tried too look under my door. I heard my mother scream, i was about to pound o the door but i remeambered what my mother said. I continued to watch from the small space under my door. I felt something wet land on my face. I wiped it off and saw it was blood, my mothers blood. I moved from the door and onto my bed. I started too silently cry.
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Its been seven years since the attack. Ever since then i've been
on my own. Finding food, water and weopens whenever i need it.
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I walk through the empty streets, so far i have seen no survivors. I walk in2 a local grocery store and reload my supplies. I packed some dried and canned fruit. Then water and some knifes. I see one zombie and I drive a knife deep in its skull.

Soon after im done looting I head over 2 a commom house. I board up thhe doors & windows and set up my bed. A black sleeping bag. I lay down, close my eyes and slowly drift into endless nightmares.

(just pm mr if you want to be in it, like name, age, looks & bio)

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2013-08-01 02:53:53

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MeNobody14 (2013-07-31 00:35:24)

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Wow. This is really original.

One question:

Why in the heck did the mother suicide?

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Emi (2013-07-31 00:49:44)

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to keep her daughter alive, drive the zombies off scent

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Emi (2013-08-02 19:14:08)

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[continued if any1 cares]

I awake early dawn to screaming. I quickly, but quietly get up and grab my katana. The sight when I open the door was horrible. There must of been atleast hundreds, if not thousands of those dirt eaters out here. I act on instinct and hack away at the rotting corpse. In a matter of seconds everywhere around me is covered in blood.

When I finelly get to the place the screams were coming, i was astonished when i saw a little girl. Only around the ages of eight or nine. She was crying but when she heardme coming she looked up. I knew she was relived when she saw me. The glint in her eyes showed it.

I politly asked for her name and if there were anymore like her. She said "I-im Isabella, and yes my sister, she's asleep right now."
"OK, don't worry, i'll keep you two safe." I see her sister, who looks thirteen, awaken. Her eyes only gave that she had vase knowledge.

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