(The day before Story Drawing #1 takes place.)
Holy shit! The world has gone crazy! I can’t believe this is happening. I must be dreaming this. It can’t be real. I went out Saturday night with friends and had way to much to drink. We got home really late and I crashed in Josh’s basement. I must have been in a freaking coma because I didn’t wake up until late the next afternoon. I went upstairs looking for Josh and no one was home. I helped myself to some food and a shower and decided to hitch a ride home. That’s when things got weird. When I went outside there were bodies in the streets everywhere. They all looked like they had been shot in the forehead. I started freaking out. I took off running and just kept seeing more bodies. They were all laying outside staring up at nothing with dead eyes and holes in their foreheads. I kept running as hard as I could toward home. When it started to get dark I started to get even more scared than I already was. I ducked into this house because I didn’t want to be outside with the bodies any more. I can’t figure out what’s going on. Some crazy virus maybe. It’s like nothing I’ve ever heard about. I’m so scared. I’m going to stay here tonight and continue toward home in the morning. There’s no way I’m going out at night.
