Zachary Briar

I have been hiding out on the roof of my school for a whole day now. It’s crazy to think this is really happening. Blood splatters all over the school and I can still hear the groans and growls of the undead. I this could be worse. I smile, finding my thoughts amusing. Am I going crazy? I shake my head to clear my thoughts. No I can’t. That’s when I hear scream, I look down the roof to see you witnessing your friend getting attacked, I hold my gun and aim it at the zombie. “Bastard…”