Diary of a child who died in the apocalypse
One week after the end of the world, our family had no food, and the monsters were still wandering outside. Dad went out and took his brother with him, but he didn't come back.
Another week passed, and I watched my mother, who had been sleeping, drinking from an empty glass of water, on the verge of death.
On the second day of my coma, I felt like someone had rescued me. Feed me water and I come to life.
We are now on the mountain road, heading to the base.
Bless us!
Lucky man
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
