Wednesday
Cory... that ass he; we were leaving and we were almost out when Cory tripped. I went back to help him and when he stood up...there was this bone crunching sound. And he just fell. Straight into my arms. And that was it; he was gone. They killed him because we tried to leave. WHAT ARE WE SUPPOSE TO DO! We can't stay and we can't leave!
Maybe if I had of carried him? He wouldn't have tripped; we wouldn't have stopped to pick him up. We could have been gone and he could have been...he could have been safe. It's my fault. I made everyone try to leave tonight. It's my fault. All my fault.
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Zombie Diary
Teen FictionOkay so, I guess the first thing for me to do is introduce myself...although you're an in adamant object so that's kinda weird I guess? Either way; my name is Akela Sutton and starting today you are my new Diary. I finished filling out my older diar...
