Diary of a Zombie

                              The Diary of Kimberly Jones
 September 26, 2013
Dear diary,

My name is Kimberly Jones and I'm only 7. I've

decided to make this diary because recently there's

been talk of an imenent 'zombie apocolypse' and I

wanted to write everything down that happens so if

anyone survives, they'll know of my existence and

what has happened to human kind. So far the disease

hasn't reach my state yet, so we are hoping for the

best... but expecting the worst. I hope we can survive

through this with my whole family alive.. I have 1

sister named Amber and a brother named Jake, and

of course my mommy and daddy. I have to go to bed

now, but I'll be sure to update on the apocolypse

tomorrow.

September 27, 2013
Dear diary,
 I'm so sad... today we found out the disease has

spread to the eastern part of Kentucky and it's only a

matter of time until it spreads to Central Kentucky

where I live... I'm scared for my family and for my

self. We've stocked up on supplies and weapons but I

dont know if it will be enough to keep us alive. I hear

the newscast in my parents room, it's spreading

faster and faster, worse and worse... It's become

unstoppable and the CDC ( center for disease control

) which was working on a cure has become overrun. I

just don't know what to do.

September 29, 2013
Dear diary,
 I couldn't write yesterday because we moved to a

campsite with several other familes living next to us.

Our camsite is right beside a closed gas station at the

bottom of a small hill. We hope we will be safe here

because we couldn't stay at our house any longer, the

city next to us had been contaminated. We drove for

about 4 hours to get to this campsite. My friend

Adriana is coming over soon so I'll write more

tomorrow.

September 30, 2013
Dear diary,
 We recently heard a radio broadcast saying that the

disease has spread everywhere and haven't heard a

broadcast since. We don't know if there's anything or

anyone left out there, and we don't know if there's a

chance for our survival but I'm going to keep fighting

till the end. We had our first run in with a walker

today, and my dad shot him in the head. Everyone

yelled at daddy saying that the sound of the gunshot

would draw the walkers and that we would die. I

heard him in his tent crying tonight and I wish there

was something I could do about it. Hopefully

tomorrow will be better, then again all I can do is

hope now.

September 31, 2013
Dear diary,
 More walkers invaded our campsite today and I'm so

scared. Adriana and and my other friend Maggie got

infected. My daddy said that once they turned we

would have to shoot them. I just heard the gunshot...

I'm gonna miss them so much, I'm just glad my

parents and my brother and sister are okay.

October 1, 2013
Dear diary,
 Amber got infected today, and I'm beginning to lose

hope. What if I'm next? What if my parents get

infected? Will we all die? I just don't know anymore.

Our numbers just keep getting lower and lower. Less

defenses and less food as the days go on. How could

we last much longer the way things are going? I'm so

worried, not just for me, but for all of us. I don't

know if I can even sleep but I'm so tired.

October 2, 2013
Dear diary,
 My brother, my mom, and my sister are all dead. I'm

becoming delirious along with everyone else losing

loved ones. I know my time will be soon. Oh no I hear

screams there must be more walkers!

October 5, 2013
Dear diary,
 I just don't understand! What did I do? Why am I

being punished? My dad, my mom, my sister, my

brother, ALL GONE. Why me?!? I didn't do anything

wrong in my life. There's only two of us left. I'm sure

to die soon, me and Margret Clark can't fight off the

packs of walkers we've seen lately. Why does is have

to end like this? The world has fought off so many

plagues, yet this one will end us. This is the end of

mankind. This is a twisted and sick way to die. To

walk the earth forever, endlessly searching for food,

not even knowing who we are. Just brainless,

thoughtless.. beings. Eating all living things and

shreading them to pieces! I don't want to end up like

that, I don't want to die this way. I'm scared, before

my dad died I promised him I would fight till the last

second. "Never ever give up sweetie, please can you

promise me that?" "Yes dad, I will never ever give up,

I will fight for you and mom, and sissy and bubby. I'll

fight to the very last breath and never give up." He

smiled seeming content while his life slowly faded

away as he succumed to the fever. I had to be the

one to shoot him when he changed, it was hard but

I've learned to be tough and battle my emotions

because that's the only way to survive. I will survive.

October 7, 2013
Dear diary,
 Margret passed yesterday and now I'm on my own.

I'm still fighting like I promised. Never ever giving up.

I now understand love and loss, I understand hard

times. Every second is now a matter of life and death.

I hear moaning.. I have to be as quiet as possible.

Maybe they won't hear me or smell me if I just crouch

down in this car grasping my teddy tightly. Never

ever give up.

October 8, 2013
Dear diary,
 I fought off the zombie yesterday but it scratched

me before I was able to kill it. I can barely move or

breathe now. The fever is setting in and consuming

me inside out. It feels like I'm on fire, I know I'm

gonna die, but I must do what I promised my daddy.

Never ever give up and fight till the very last breath. I

hope somehow someone somehow survives and the

disease passes. I hope someone finds this diary and

can keep it forever so the future mankind can know

what happened, so they will know what horrible

things can happen. So they will never let something

like this happen again. I cannot feel my feet or my

legs, it's happening, I'm slowly slipping aw