Literature
the walking dead our coldest fear chap 1
As months go by the world we know leaves us deserted, forgotten. The sounds of moving traffic no longer continue day after day, crowds of people yearning to achieve what they want, what they expect to earn after a days job. With the dead risen, with only the purpose to hunt the living, people were forced to survive with or without the rules. The sound that the world brings out is the garbled cries of the dead as they aimlessly walk on through the countryside to the ruins of Atlanta. The smell that lurks behind every corner is either the stench of dead flesh or the unbearable smell of rotting food and spilled gas shielding the once peaceful ai