This is my story of how I'm currently trying to survive my life in this treacherous world filled with the dead, walking among the living.
When I was a little girl I used to have the worst nightmares, i thought walkers would eat me whenever I walked outside my house just to see if my crush was home . But the worst dream i had was a fucking clown chasing me.... I'd wake up in terror , screaming and crying while my mother came running threw my door seeing if something was wrong.
Later on in life I finally grew up and outgrew my nightmares of the most scariest things on the planet . Of course once in awhile I'll be at school thinking a walker will just bust threw the doors and eat my teacher . My dreams started becoming more realistic, like on the news I see some kind of a disease has started randomly somewhere in China . Not only has it been a week since I had my last dream about the outbreak, shockingly the disease has spread all throughout Asia making its way towards the Middle East...so I took this a pun myself to get ready for whatever is going to happen next , you never know what could happen...
