Journal entry 001
They say that youth is the best part in life.Not when your fighting the Super Flu. When patient 1 was infected, the government thought that it was no big deal. Now it's all over the U.S. including DC,and the government still wont do shit. A small Maryland town might have gotten some help from their DC neighbors. Now we are left to fight on are own.
9:10, Southern Middle School
As rotation changes from period 2 to 3, I grab my books from the locker to math. I get to the room and the door is closed, lights off. I open it and turn on the lights to see my Algebra 1 teacher pale-faced and unconscious on her quiz scattered desk.I wanted to wake her up, but it didn't seem like a good idea.Obviously, a kid named Ryan Burke thought it as a good idea because in the next second I see him running over to the teacher. I chased him to try to stop him But in the next half a second papers scatter into the sky and Ryan gets bitten right on the neck. I saw my quiz... I got a D.
"Ben!Josh!Charlie! Follow me!"I scream as I run out the door.Ben, Josh, And Charlie are my friends, and some the most knowledged people about the zombies.We had been reading every novel,articles, and Definition of zombies. We watched every movie, played every game, we knew everything you could know, including how to kill.Ben and Josh are a little Chubby.
"Where the Hell are we going!?!"yelled Josh.I replied with a simple" I don't Fucking Know Yet!Just Follow!".The only safe spot i could think of was the Teachers Lounge, which was down the hall. We ran as fast as we could,dodging slow zombies and ready to reanimate bodies."Why did this all happen so god damn quick?" I asked myself. "doesn't Matter. We're in the lounge"." Is everyone okay?" I said with a strong voice to capture everyone's attention. About 6 others had followed us, 2 of them Bit." Are there any Gauss wraps in here?" asked Ben. "I don't know. Why?" I replied as I turned to see what was wrong with him. Scratch from a fast one,Half an inch deep, halfway around his left leg. "Holy Shit! Okay, Josh try to find some medical supplies, Charlie Find or make us some weapons, Ben sit down and I'll help your leg, The rest of you Barricade doors and windows. Nobody leaves this room until we figure out what the hell we're gonna do!".
9:10, Southern Middle School
As rotation changes from period 2 to 3, I grab my books from the locker to math. I get to the room and the door is closed, lights off. I open it and turn on the lights to see my Algebra 1 teacher pale-faced and unconscious on her quiz scattered desk.I wanted to wake her up, but it didn't seem like a good idea.Obviously, a kid named Ryan Burke thought it as a good idea because in the next second I see him running over to the teacher. I chased him to try to stop him But in the next half a second papers scatter into the sky and Ryan gets bitten right on the neck. I saw my quiz... I got a D.
"Ben!Josh!Charlie! Follow me!"I scream as I run out the door.Ben, Josh, And Charlie are my friends, and some the most knowledged people about the zombies.We had been reading every novel,articles, and Definition of zombies. We watched every movie, played every game, we knew everything you could know, including how to kill.Ben and Josh are a little Chubby.
"Where the Hell are we going!?!"yelled Josh.I replied with a simple" I don't Fucking Know Yet!Just Follow!".The only safe spot i could think of was the Teachers Lounge, which was down the hall. We ran as fast as we could,dodging slow zombies and ready to reanimate bodies."Why did this all happen so god damn quick?" I asked myself. "doesn't Matter. We're in the lounge"." Is everyone okay?" I said with a strong voice to capture everyone's attention. About 6 others had followed us, 2 of them Bit." Are there any Gauss wraps in here?" asked Ben. "I don't know. Why?" I replied as I turned to see what was wrong with him. Scratch from a fast one,Half an inch deep, halfway around his left leg. "Holy Shit! Okay, Josh try to find some medical supplies, Charlie Find or make us some weapons, Ben sit down and I'll help your leg, The rest of you Barricade doors and windows. Nobody leaves this room until we figure out what the hell we're gonna do!".
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Comment by Charles Jonson on May 22, 2010 at 8:00am -
Ha ha I'm in charge of weapons YAY!
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Comment by Ben Collinson on May 22, 2010 at 7:18am -
lulz."i got a D".good stuff.
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Comment by Ben Collinson on May 21, 2010 at 4:14am
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OMG i got scratched ! last time I trust josh to help me.
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