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my late arrival for Im so sorry it is late but I had no internet connection and I just got to get some today, I really hope you understand ^^" hope you like my lovely zombies too :3

rider- Kiara McCaig
horse- father's stallion *deceased*
extra animal- sheep named fluffy
other pics:
N/A yet

Story Time

When ever you hear the word's "vacation";you think it would be all fun and games well think again,not when your name is Kiara. Since the only reason I am going on this trip is because of this terror that has been going on for the last five years. And also that my mother wanted to put me in the "safest" place in the United States,the one and only WebsterTown,Nebraska. Trust me it is about as boring as the name sounds;while my dear mother felt the need to stay with my little brother in New York.

Waking up from my little nap because of the jetlag. The first thing I can think is what time is it,slowing walking to the window and looking outside I guess around noonish with how high the sun is.Deciding I was going to look around to see if the place had changed any since the last time we have visted this place. It was a small home with only 4 windows two in the front and back,and just 2 bedrooms plus all the basic junk,a house has,but it was a whole lot dustier than a normal house probably since the owner's,my grandparents,died a little after this epidemic broke out.

About to walk outside I spot,a picture of a family all smiling; of my family smiling.That was taken just a few months early before this awful disaster happened. Slaming the door shut a couple of bricks looked ready to fall and with that the house also.

Feeling the sun on my skin what surrounded the house didn't look any different,just dirt roads and trees.Walking around bored out of my mind and was wondering what I was going to do next,before I notices something strange about one dirt road it had dust blowing everywhere; picking up my pace I powered walked over until I saw the wire fence.Then notice a black stallion who was terribly underweight,and that's when I tried to blink back the tears,for the horse belonged to my father.He disappeared a while ago;everyone presumed he had died. Then you hear a rumble,looking over my shoulder I see at least 5 zombies running towards me.I spot a gate and sprinting over to it and opened it with lighting speed. I try to get the horse to follow me. He,however,didn't respond well with me trying to grab him. Then he also notices the zombies coming towards us and something clicked and decided to actually listen to me.He started going as fast as his stick legs would take him,but he was so malnutritious that even his fastest gallop was barely a walk to a normal horse.Swallowing my tears as I hear the zombies catch the black horse,and then my heart breaks when I hear the noises from the horse become very quite.Sprinting with everything I had trying to not break down right there.

Zombies are not hard to run away from,there were a lot in New York;but hearing my last connecting to my dad dying.Yeah,that's a lot harder to run away from.

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Done!!!!!! LOOK I drew a background O.O well I hope everyone liked the story and the picture to and tell me what y'all think okay ^^

Description
my late arrival for Im so sorry it is late but I had no internet connection and I just got to get some today, I really hope you understand ^^" hope you like my lovely zombies too :3

rider- Kiara McCaig
horse- father's stallion *deceased*
extra animal- sheep named fluffy
other pics:
N/A yet

Story Time

When ever you hear the word's "vacation";you think it would be all fun and games well think again,not when your name is Kiara. Since the only reason I am going on this trip is because of this terror that has been going on for the last five years. And also that my mother wanted to put me in the "safest" place in the United States,the one and only WebsterTown,Nebraska. Trust me it is about as boring as the name sounds;while my dear mother felt the need to stay with my little brother in New York.

Waking up from my little nap because of the jetlag. The first thing I can think is what time is it,slowing walking to the window and looking outside I guess around noonish with how high the sun is.Deciding I was going to look around to see if the place had changed any since the last time we have visted this place. It was a small home with only 4 windows two in the front and back,and just 2 bedrooms plus all the basic junk,a house has,but it was a whole lot dustier than a normal house probably since the owner's,my grandparents,died a little after this epidemic broke out.

About to walk outside I spot,a picture of a family all smiling; of my family smiling.That was taken just a few months early before this awful disaster happened. Slaming the door shut a couple of bricks looked ready to fall and with that the house also.

Feeling the sun on my skin what surrounded the house didn't look any different,just dirt roads and trees.Walking around bored out of my mind and was wondering what I was going to do next,before I notices something strange about one dirt road it had dust blowing everywhere; picking up my pace I powered walked over until I saw the wire fence.Then notice a black stallion who was terribly underweight,and that's when I tried to blink back the tears,for the horse belonged to my father.He disappeared a while ago;everyone presumed he had died. Then you hear a rumble,looking over my shoulder I see at least 5 zombies running towards me.I spot a gate and sprinting over to it and opened it with lighting speed. I try to get the horse to follow me. He,however,didn't respond well with me trying to grab him. Then he also notices the zombies coming towards us and something clicked and decided to actually listen to me.He started going as fast as his stick legs would take him,but he was so malnutritious that even his fastest gallop was barely a walk to a normal horse.Swallowing my tears as I hear the zombies catch the black horse,and then my heart breaks when I hear the noises from the horse become very quite.Sprinting with everything I had trying to not break down right there.

Zombies are not hard to run away from,there were a lot in New York;but hearing my last connecting to my dad dying.Yeah,that's a lot harder to run away from.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Done!!!!!! LOOK I drew a background O.O well I hope everyone liked the story and the picture to and tell me what y'all think okay ^^