Narrative Writing

I was so focused…
Could you ever imagine waking up one day and everything was not the same?
Not being able to be sprawled out in your perfectly decent bed each morning but
waking up in different locations for protection. Having to carry some sort of
weapon every time you go outside just in case you run into a pack of zombies
looking for fresh flesh and blood. This all seemed too much, and it was only my
first year in Europe.

A zombie apocalypse was not something I expected from college, especially to

be one of the few survivors’ left on campus.
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