the begining for me

well, as you can see from what I posted on my page I was literally takeing a crap when I first realized what was happening to the world. I have always been interested in zombies and have always been drawn to learning about them and their nature. I have the survival guid witch has now saved my life more than once. But, back to what happened. It was summer tiem and school was out. It was my day off from work and my parents and little brother were gone to the mountains for vacation while I was left to watch the house due to work. My morning ritual is to first get up, make coffe, take dog out, drink coffe, take dump. Everything was going just as it had every other day that I was off until I heard some odd noises coming from inside me house. The thing is, I live in a very safe neighborhood so sometimes in the morning my front door doesnt shut all the way. That door is way to damn hard to close. We have all hardwood floors in my house so when anyone moves you can hear it. I was ready a magazine like always when the dog started barking his head off. I didn't think too much of it. I finished my business and opened the door. There was an erie feeling by now. The dog stopped barking, no noise, nothing. Then all of a sudden I hear a loud thud. It sounded like something dropped in my parents room. As I got closer it started to smell horrible. I turned the corner and there was my first siting. It was jack, my neighbor. I was startled at first because I thought he had just walked into my house. But I soon saw the part of his head missing and came to the conclusion that eithier I am on drugs or this is really a zombie. I knew I wasnt doing any drugs so I did the first this that came to mind. I grabed my dads 9mm and blew a hole right threw his skull. I looked outside my window to see what I now know as a zombie outbreak. I have fortified my house and stocked everything I could find to the upstairs closet. I am staing here until I can plan an escape. But where do I go.....


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