FunTime
FunTime
Name: Mark James Peterson
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance:
Past Occupation: Author
Group: Brandson Elementary
Personality:
-Reserved: He likes to stay to himself and stay quiet. He doesn't like making many friends.
-Children Lover: Although he is quite reserved he does love to take care of children.
-Depressed: Once the virus happened its been hard for him to take it all in.
Gear: Water Bottle Small Back Pack Pocket Knife Pencil Note Book
Short Writing Sample:
He sat there starting at his sister which layed on that cold hospital bed. How could anything like this happen to her... He thought staring at her. He remembers the incident well.They were walking down the street talking about there life's when a man pointed a gun at them and ordered them to give him our money. Mark was so surprised he just punched the man and then the man shot his sister and ran away. I got her shot... its all my fault. He kept blaming himself for the incident He keeps wishing he was the one shot. BEEP BEEP BEEEEP That last beep rang through the room. Mark knew what that meant, his sister was dying. He jumped out of his seat and hurried over."No!" Mark Yelled. Nurse's ran into the room and started dragging Mark out of the room. "No! Let me see her!" He was sat down in a chair in the lobby where he sat there for ten minutes. A doctor soon came and told mark the news, she died.
After it happened he changed his outlook on the world. He thought the world was a cruel never ending cycle of life and death. He went through the never ending cycle of life sleep, work, eat, sleep and repeat. Until 75% of the people on this world turned into the walking dead.
Notes:
May be some misspells there and there i proof read it and didn't find any but if you find any i guess you have better eye sight then me
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