a new adventure begins
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Here I am.....at the pharmacy where I saw something unbelievable ...... I found dead human and zombie bodies ... I was surprised why would anyone kill human as the human didn't die by bites.... They were slaughtered...... I continued my journey into the pharmacy with Lester on my shoulder..... I approached the shelves quietly and carefully..... I took some painkillers... Bandages and hand sanitizer .... Then I turned around to leave when I heard running legs.... I thought they were zombies..... And I waited till the sounds disappeared and then I started moving again.....Then I had an idea.... It was risky but still.... Maybe it was worth it..... I loved adventures..... I decided to live in my old school..... I will secure it buy renovating the walls and the buildings.... And even turning it into a survivors shelter.... While I was walking I heard zombies sound Although listening to their hissing was creepy but I wasn't scared.... Was that a good or a bad thing? I didn't clearly know..... I got to my school.... I found a broken gate.... And when I entered I found a zombie but he didn't see me....I ran from behind running my knife through his throat coldly...... Then I wiped my now b****y face with my napkin..... Well I recognize the face it was Jeremy the biggest school bully..... I didn't get to look at him in the eye but I hope that there was regret..... He bullied a lot of people back then.... But couldn't try that with me.... I knew how to defend myself ..... I smirked and then continued my way into the big building...... What a mess... I was surprised.....
Me :.What in the world had happened here?!
A lot of broken desk... Walls stained with blood and dead bodies... It smelled disgusting..... Well it is going to be a hard time..... But I will finish it cause I am determined......then I went to the nearest classroom.... Made sure there were no zombies broken doors or windows... Secured them and then slept......of course Lester slept besides me but before I slept I wrote down what will be done in the morning
.... It was my first night at my future shelter which I chose a name for and it will be called "the black rose organization"
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