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The Dreamer of the North

Shy Autobiographer

PostPosted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 5:22 pm


Name: Alda Desmarais
Age:20
Weapon: A Staff
Likes: The Moon, stars, comets, writing
Dislikes: The sun, fire, dogs
Personality: calm, shy, cold
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PostPosted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 5:46 pm


Day 1 after the virus broke out
10:34 p.m.
Sunday, April 14, 2013
Location: A small wooden church in Falls, Minnesota
Others? Pastor Matthew Davis (age 48 ), Mark Davis (age 19), Sue Davis (age 4)

I found myself walking up the four stone stair of the church I used to go to with my mother but those days where over but in the conner of my eyes there was one of these zombies coming throws me at a fast pace. I could tell it was Gwen Davis, the wife of the Pastor Matthew, I couldn't believe they had already gotten to her. As she got close enough for me to hit her with my staff I swung it as hard as I could, knocking off her head, the lifeless body fell to the ground. I wondered if the zombies I killed where the same people as before. It was to hard to believe to think so. But I had to move on. I started to bang on the wooden old doors of the white church hopping someone was in there still alive. A small little girl came out holding a doll dressed in a pink dress and so was the little girl. I knew it was Sue Davis, the daughter of the Pastor. She saw I was alive so she opened the door far enough for me to slip in but for nothing else to. In the middle of the white church I saw Mark Davis standing there with a bloody sword in if hand and his father, Matthew, with a bite on his arm.
"Alda you got to help my daddy." Sue said to me looking up as she locked the door again.
"Don't worry Susie, I will be fine." Matthew said to his daughter but it was a lie. He knew he was going to be one of them by the end of the night. I could tell it in his eyes.
"I came here to see if you where all okay. I think we should band together as a group. As one we are weak but as a group we will be strong." I said to them wondering if they would let me stay.
"I agree with Alda, father." Mark said and then i knew they would let me stay.
Paster Davis nodded and knew his children where in safe hands with me even though he thought i was a child myself but all he cared about was making sure Sue was safe. I walked to one of the windows and looked outside of the world that had become. No one said much and that is why I am writing this down now. I hope I can last and kill every bloody zombie that gets in my way but doesn't everyone want that? Never mind that I must keep focus on what's happening right now.
I looked over and saw that Sue was asleep in Mark's arms but as I watched them sleep I saw that Pastor Matthew was laying on the floor. I knew he was becoming one of them because he seemed dead. Then his body's moved a little and there was a grown coming from him. His body slowly raise from the ground and I saw a blank face looking at me. I gripped my staff in hands and charged at him. But for a second something stopped me from killing him but that didn't last long. I swung the staff knocking off the head of the zombie, my old pastor. The head flew across the room and rolling in front of the cross in the front of the church.
"Daddy!" Sue said as she saw what I ddi to her father. The tears formed in the blue eyes of the little blond girl.
"Don't worry father is in a better place. Don't cry." Mark said to his little sister pulling her closer to his chest. His blue eyes locked on mine and I saw in them he was glad his father was dead. Mark always told me he never like his father at all. Mark and I had been friends from the start and I knew we where going to last a long time fighting zombies together.

~Alda Desmarais

The Dreamer of the North

Shy Autobiographer

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