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As she stared up at the ceiling of the room, lying on the cold, hard ground with only a thin blanket wrapped around her form inside the sleeping bag, Ava pondered as to how the world came to this. She was twenty-three years old and instead of attending college classes, she, as well as the rest of humanity, were now at a type of war with the undead. It was strange, to say the least. It'd been months since the apocalypse started, but each time she spotted one of those creatures – with their rotting flesh, sunken eyes, and horrible, horrible moans – it always felt like the first. Sometimes, when she slipped into her sleeping bag, Av

Mina Kwon stared out the open window of her bedroom in silence. Her hands were resting comfortably on a rather thick textbook in her lap, the header reading Introduction To Marine Biology: First Edition in big, black letters. Her computer sat in front of her, opened to a website dedicated to marine life that she had long forgotten. The computer screen's light had even began to fade due to Mina's disinterest. Now, her attention was glued to the wondrous, blue sea that shimmered in the sunlight. Her apartment complex was not built directly near the ocean, however. That would make her a resident of the Honolulu Harbor, and despite the beauty tha

Whenever dusting the edges of the living room mantlepiece, Areum often caught herself staring at the golden framed pictures sitting atop the marble structure. Occasionally, though rarely, her eyes would also travel up to the lone photograph bolted above the mantlepiece. Both sets of photographs were not difficult for visitors to miss, and this factor was mainly due to the shiny, carefully decorated frames that kept the laminated photos in place. However, it wasn’t the beautiful frames that grasped Areum’s attention – it was the photographs themselves that made her gaze linger.

Jinki stared at the wine glass he held in his left hand. He had a rather bored expression present upon his facial features, but one would say it was usual. His hazel eyes gazed into the red liquid sitting inside the glass, hand beginning to lightly tilt it from side to side. He had his right elbow resting on the desk in front of him, having his free hand pressed against his cheek. It was quiet inside his office, for he was the only one inside. He had left the other occupants of his house to entertain themselves since he needed some peace and quiet. The past few days had been rough on him, and he was sure that they would only make his headach