I used to hear stories when I was a child, about Zombies. And that an Apocalypse was going to happen.
I never believed these stories. Never did I want to. My mistake? I'd say no, but what would I know.
I was orphaned when my parents thought I had issues. I drew to much. Maybe a little to much. My life unfolds everyday more to discover, I still go to school. Me being weird, and the freak, no one would notice.