My own worst enemy

(Prologue) This is the story of a man lost in large scale zombie outbreak that took place in providence, Rhode Island, USA. From Oct to May, of 2007 to 2008.


Day 1, Oct 1, 2007.

I'm trapped, completely trapped. Currently I am a student living a dorm, which I was trapped into. A junior, that got shafted because a mistake in a useless broken system. Forced to live in a nuns closet, yes I said it a nun’s broom closet. (During that time there was a mix-up in the housing system and I was forced to move into one of my schools fine establishments of housing, which happened to be a haunted former convent, and well i happened to have the smallest room in house.) Stuck in this shithole, with the four walls closing slowly in on me. Consuming what little sanity I have left.
All family and friends gone, either out of city limits... or off better doing bigger and better things surviving there own fight of life.

"Crack, Crack"....What was that? I opened my door to look down the hall way and saw someone banging.. What the?? As I glance down the hall way i see someone falling apart, missing an arm and blood splattered everywhere. As I take a step out of my door i hear someone from another direction from the other end of the hall. A small moan i hear and the sound of someone stumbling down towards me. The original one then started slowly limping towards me, softly moaning with every step it took.
Honestly at this point my feelings of trapped left me, a slight fear engulfed my body..What are those things and what happened to them?