The Zombie Journal

birthaday

A Zombie for my birthday

It's late November and severely cold, Bob and John left to get supplies hours ago. I'm prepared to go out and look for them, but instead Bill went.

"Damn it Bill! Why want you let me go out there!" I said very frustrated.

"Kid i promised Lis. She wanted me to keep you safe."

"If that'sthe case. Why don't you let me come with you? She wanted you to keep me safe, not a building."

"Damn it Tadd! Your staying here and keeping this place guarded and wait for Ralph. He's to return in an hour."