Survive: The Walking Apocalypse - Part 1 *EDITED*
The door to our house rattles on its hinges as they slam their bodies against it. The windows of our home crack beneath the force of their swings, blood smearing the glass as it slowly breaks.
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The door to our house rattles on its hinges as they slam their bodies against it. The windows of our home crack beneath the force of their swings, blood smearing the glass as it slowly breaks.
Chapter 1 - One Door Closes "Andrew, I don't have much time to write this letter, I will fill it with as much as I can. They're coming to kill me as I always knew they would.
Well what can I say. I'm 16 years old and just started college (2012) and I thought everything was going great, having a family, boyfriend and friends until my bad luck kicks in.
I first met Tommy 2 days before New Years. I was at a party full of people like me who drank and danced like the end of the world was just a sunrise away.
I wish to go back to America again. Where life just seemed so relaxed. Where time was only a phrase that was used when the sun was going down.
Can we go back to those old days Before you were with her Back when we were happy Because we surely were Before you started smoking To find a sick escape Before I was slicing veins Just to feel...
Have you ever had a feeling like you just want to forget everything. All your feelings and the things you once did. That's how I feel now. And I don't mean to moan, but it's getting me down.
June 13 1997 Dear Whoever is listening, it has been 3 months since it happened. At first I had to have therapy because mum said I turned strange.
#bedtimestory Once upon a time in the city of new York was a sweet 4 year old girl.
There once was a young boy that loved to hang out at his best friends house The friend had an annoying little sister who followed them around like a cat would a mouse.
[getting it off my chest] We were thirteen when I first met M. We were in English class, and I got put to sit next to him. I hadn't known him before, our friends weren't the same back then.
Once upon a time - long ago, There was a land of sand and snow, A distant realm beyond the seas, Barren of grass, flowers and trees.
I cringed after I had said the words. The silence between us was audible, and I peered at her from underneath my lashes as we continued to walk the track.
I was thinking of an idea; it is a rather peculiar idea. The thought once struck me as a basis thought, but it carried on pestering me in different forms for a while longer.
I feel the need to write. I don't know what about. I've got a lot on my mind. That I haven't figured out. I had a food addiction. I broke it a month ago. Trying to lose weight for two months straight.
Space,give me space I' m trapped in this place. They're unaware of my fears or know of my tears. I've got to have freedom now I've reached the age. I'm a depressed teenager, with feelings of rage.
It was the end of my last year at secondary. Ben and I were closer than ever and so were Beth and I. We had all completed our exams ages ago and were awaiting the results.
The best way to deal with having two brothers and no sister is to wing it. Seriously. The older brother is usually the overly protective one, right. Not in my case and in some others.
I told you once told you twice You're not family You're cold as ice I don't know how you got here And I don't know why you stay But I know that I don't want you I don't need you Go away.
Ellie Badger, BADGIE- my bestest friend ever. You are my best friend, all ways have been, all ways will be. We've got so many memories it's unbelievable. Bonfire, parties, school, BUM BAKERS.
The plastic burned beneath my fingers, bubbling acidly across the calloused expanse of my thumb.
I was 17 and "knocked up" as they say, kids having kids, yup that was me, during the 9months my blip turned into a bean, an orange a melon and what felt like an elephant at times.
-From the O2 advert!- Run Boy Run. This world is not made for you Run Boy Run. They’re trying to catch you Run Boy Run. Running is a victory Run Boy Run. Beauty lays behind the hills Run Boy Run.
Dear Reader, Today is the first day of school here in California, and just let me tell you;people here are weird. It is technically he first day of school here, but i've just moved here from Texas.