"No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it." -Terry Pratchett Where were you when the world came to a screeching halt? When society crumbled? Where were you when order and structure were replaced with complete and total chaos? Where were you when the dead began to rise? Bad news tended to create lasting memories. It was easy for some to remember the exact moment in their lives when they found out the world they knew was dead. Some were in the safety of their home watching news stories of people being torn apart and eaten alive. Some were out on the streets rioting and thriving in the waves of trouble this new fear brought. Some learned of the end the hard way as they were forced to witness this cruel new world take a loved one away from them. In the end, it doesn't matter where one was when the end of the world came. It doesn't even matter who one used to be. The dead now ruled the world and they craved the taste of flesh regardless of who it belonged to. The real question now, the only one that truly mattered anymore, was this: Who were you going to become?
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