Note: this will be a pre-apocolytic world in the beggining and then slowly goes into the apocolypse. Blue eyes. That's all I saw when I closed my eyes at night. Well, that and the gruesome faces of the undead. None of it ever made sence to me though, I mean I was a California raised girl who knew a handful of brown eyed humans and the dead did not roam the earth scavging for their next meal. But then it all changed. I find out I had a place in Georgia, a small house like cabin left to me by my parents will. Maybe it was destiny or fate that lead me there. In Georgia the dreams started making sense when I met a pair of brothers, both with blue eyes and a knack for calling me anything but my name. The dreams even made more sense when the outbreak started, when the dead started walking.
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