Post by bella admin on Oct 19, 2013 6:54:20 GMT -8
Once the earth was filled with billions of people and technology that made cars move and the ability to turn the lights off and on. Technology was even able to make the water clean to drink and use at the flip of a switch, or so it seemed. But then that all changed with a single death. A man died and did not stay dead. He passed on his affliction with a bite, and the living soon became the dying that refused to die. They began to walk again; biting, tearing into flesh and turning the living into one of them. The world was in chaos. Those billions of people around the world began to die and governments tried to control it, but the numbers of the living dwindled down to thousands and then to hundreds and now no one knows how many have survived. I was born into this post-apocalyptic world. I never got the chance to know the safety that came in being one of thousands. All I know is I have to fight everyday to live for the next.
Will you fight to live or will you let this apocalypse take you down?