My name is Dallas Landreth. I'm an inspiring writer, and when the Infection started, I realized I could put that certain talent to one final use. I'm safe, secure, for the moment, and sending out this message on my laptop before the battery finally dies on me. They're all around the building and I'm running rather low on supplies. In this final message, I'm telling you, through my eyes, how the world ended.
People need to understand these creatures and what drives them, but every "sane" person believes that zombies cannot exist. That was the Human race's downfall: its inability to believe what's in front of it. I want everyone to understand these creatures because maybe, just maybe, we'll have a fighting choice for the survival of the human race.
Leaving Dr. Pierce's English class, I headed towards the parking lot of TCC. As I walked, I observed everyone else, something I did out of habit, and noticed something...different. There was a strange group of men standing in the parking lot. They just swayed as they stood there, almost...lifelessly. Then screams were heard coming from the campus as dozens of panicking students ran from the buildings. I watched as a group of students attacked a young girl, practically tearing her… Continue
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