I was born in 1847 to a poor farming couple in a desolate, unpopulated area of what would one day become southern Kansas. At the age of two, I was found wandering alone, the sole survivor of what would later be referred to as “the big bang”, a massive explosion of unknown origin that wiped out over 43 square miles of rich farmland.
When I was twelve years old, I was stricken with a terrible fever and slipped into a deep catatonic state, only to awaken in 1983, not having aged a day. My life was then filled with the usual childhood mis-adventures; fishing at the watering hole, lighting off firecrackers and hunting vampires.
Most of my time today is spent biking, drawing, hanging out with friends and preparing for the inevitable zombie uprising.
At the time of the zombie outbreak I was...
Living in blissful ignorance
Weapon of choice for fighting zombies...
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