Chapter 1: Road of Shame.
It was a dark,gloomy, day when i was walking down a abandoned road full of dead piles of soaking red bodys of people (well more like zombies).
While carrying my rusty old black automatic shotgun, Nervously I would turn my back just waiting for something too just pounce or attack me.
But nothing just the old retchid smell of the rotten bodys sitting their every step.Every step just made me feel terrible, inside all the bodies of normal
people just like me laying their dead.And I thought to myself why am i alive why am I still here if it wasn't for my uncle I probably would of been been sitting in a adoption home dead or alive.Because if it wasn't for my uncle i've probably have been eaten and devoured.last thing i could remember about my uncle was the last words he said "Run". I'll admit my uncle was a old short fat plump man that lived in a trailer just around the market store. My childhood wasn't the most pleasant one but I can sure say I never slept a night hungry.Most kids at my school were either poor,middle class, or old but me and my uncle were neither middle class or poor. We mostly got by on tv Dinners and poptarts I was okay living on poptarts and tv dinners did I wish we could of had little more yah but being inbetween was what i was used to. When I was born my parents didnt want to have anything to do with me so they decided to put me up for adoption luckily thats when my uncle came in. Just a couple meters away I could see a light shimmering in the distance. I couldn't clearly figure what it was so i decided to find out my self ready and armed with my shotgun shaking by my side.
WELL THAT IS CHAPTER 1 PLZ POST UR THOUGHTS AND IDEAS IDK IF I WILL BE MAKING A CHAPTER TWO MAYBE IF I GET ENOUGH LIKES ILL MAKE CHAPTER 2
