Day 1:
Me and my family just moved to a peaceful neighborhood. All the houses were painted with bright and cheerful colors. I am really excited about this. And I know that I'm going to enjoy this new start.
Day 2:
I strated school and everyone was super nice to me. I went home but people started to get sick. Including my dad.
One, he acted strange
Two, he was a little hostile
Three, he caught and vomited blood.
Day 3:
Oh god please help me, dad just killed mom he just grabbed a knife and started stabbing her. And when he saw me he chased me upstairs, so I locked the door but he's still out there pounding on the door. God please help me I need you. *crying*
Day 4:
Everyone is killing each other the road is covered with blood and rotting bodies, I can feel them stabbing me. God please help us.
Day 5:
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Day 6:
I'm going insane I can feel them in here breathing over me.
Day 7:
The Devil Won, for everything has went to hell.