Ch6

Short from jean...

Chapter 6

“Any idiot can face a crisis - it's day to day living that wears you out.” ~ Anton Chekhov

Nothing like sitting back on a couch, like a beached whale eating your favorite snacks. Around me, I built a little fort, so I could reach them all easily without missing a single moment of The Walking Dead.

The cookies Mom wanted me to make are in the oven, all my chores are done, and I finished all the eleventh-grade review. Of course, that’s something that only my mom make me do before school tomorrow.

It’s when the fifty-ith zombie head gets chopped off, is when I decide to look at the time. It reads, 6:36 pm. Where is Eve and Mom? They've sure been gone for some time…

Reviews

[Sira YR]

Awesome, poor guy doesn't realize that his sis is not coming home...can't wait for the rest of the chapter :)