The Human Race (Book 1) by Fritz Tahnee

Author:Fritz, Tahnee [Fritz, Tahnee]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Zombie Apocalypse
Publisher: Tahnee Fritz
Published: 2013-11-09T08:00:00+00:00

We sleep in shifts, keeping an eye out for each other. A good system that has yet to fail me. Even now after being on the road with a guy I’ve only just met. I think he’s the kind of guy I can trust. Maybe more than trust. I like the way he smiles at me and the way he jokes around to bring a smile to my own face. He sort of takes the sadness away. A girl could get used to being around a good looking guy like him.

Morning came along and not a very bright and shiny one either. The sky is cloudy and it looks like it could rain at some point during the day. It’s been a very wet year already. I know I said the weather should match the emotion of the planet, but come on. Enough is enough. I’m tired of being soaked one day and drying off the next only to get soaked by the rain on the third day. The clouds can hang around all they want, but send the rain somewhere else for once.

We hit the road again, leaving behind the dead vampire to cook in the clouded sunlight. The only thing we have to eat is the last piece of bread which we split in half. Hopefully we come across a place for food soon or else we’ll starve. I’m hoping a town comes up soon so the choice of starvation doesn’t cross our minds.

Noon comes and goes and the sky continues to threaten us with a storm. I can hear both of our stomachs growling and each of us search for a town or someplace we can look for food. Every car we pass, we take a look inside for anything we could eat. Some moldy candy bars and empty bottles of soda, nothing edible so we keep moving forward.

“You know what I could go for right about now,” Ryder says, “an extra-large pizza with everything on top. Peppers, olives, sausage, the works.”

“Don’t forget the mountain of cheese on top of all that.” I add.

“Making my mouth water.” He says.

I look down at my feet, missing the things of my past, “We probably shouldn’t reminisce about stuff we’ll never have again.”

“Why not? What else do we have to live for other than to remember the things we used to have?” he comments. “If we don’t remember, we might as well be a zombie like the rest of the world.”

He makes a good point. I’ve spent the last few years trying not to think about the things I’ll never have again because it makes me upset. I’ll never have that computer I used to beg my parents for or that I-pad I left little hints around the house at Christmastime. I will have the memories of everything though and those are something to never forget. It sucks thinking about it from time to time, which is why I avoid doing so. But, like Ryder so elegantly put out, if

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