100 WC #2

I walk down the old street as I felt all the cry’s for help. I felt like a needed something  I wanted my family I wanted to feel loved and welcome but how could I the worlds being taking over by Zombies but than I felt a bit of hope the sun shined on a flower and  the flower blossomed. But it is yellow my Mum’s favourite colour, but I want let that take me down I had a protect myself, my town and my world. How could I when the people I depended on was gone all of them gone.

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