My Life Ablaze
The year is 2023. The date, April 23rd. Four years since the world ended. Four years since my world was thrown into darkness.
Most people think zombies, a huge explosion, a flood, etc. is the end of the world. However, there was no explosion, the dead didn't rise, there was no water overflow. A lot of people just died. The survivors think it was some unknown virus that struck without warning, others thought it was God striking vengeance against the unjust in the world. Either way, everything is in ruins: the streets, the city, the people. Everything. The virus spread like a common cold, and wiped out most of the population. There was disaster, the world was thrown into darkness and chaos. The survivors didn't try to restore their city to the way it once was. Instead, they formed what we call Gangs, in hopes of making a new start in the new world.
My names Clarissa Wilson. I don't exactly know what happened, but what I do know is it's a dangerous world now. I was fifteen four years ago, an average teen girl living an average, normal life until I woke up one day, and found my parents dead. There are no zombies out there to kill me, but there are people who have banded together, and formed gangs that'll kill to survive in this broken done world. I lost my brother a year ago to them. I'm eighteen now, and I've managed to survived on my own for a year. I refuse to leave this world without taking vengeance on those who took my brother's life away from me first.
I can't return to the way it was, no matter how much I wish I could. No one can, not after what has happened.
My life, on March 19th, 2019, was uncontrollably set ablaze.
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