Apocalypse Essay: How I Survived The Zombie Apocalypse

How I survived the Zombie Apocalypse Waking up to the loud screeching siren and a voice blaring through the speaker of my phone at the crack of dawn wasn’t the best feeling. The Public Service Announcement stated that that there was a zombie apocalypse and it wasn’t a drill. My heart raced. In a split second, instantly grabbed the three most important things I could think of that time: my energy drinks, my machete, and my slowest friends. It was three in the morning and I was doing what every normal person was doing at that particular time: sleeping. “This is not a drill, everyone take cover or take action. It’s every person for them self, again this is not a drill. It is a zombie apocalypse. I ran over to my closet and grabbed five packs of monster energy drinks and placed them into the army style backpack I had hanging on the chair. I had no doubt that it would be a long night and I would be in need of the energy to fight off the flesh eating infested creatures. “Ebony what are you going to do? You can’t even take on the mosquitoes that fly around outside.” I thought to …show more content…
It was my friend Kelsey. As I picked up I instantly heard the heavy breathing of them on the other end of the phone. “What are we going to do? I don’t want to die, I’m too young to die Ebony!” I automatically knew that I was going to be in charge. With my quick thinking I remembered that they had machine guns because of Kelsey’s and Nick’s father was in the army. After I told them to bring their guns, and to meet me at my house, I hung up. At that moment I started to think about me. If I brought my gun, I will run out of bullets immediately, only because I have no aim and I would be wasting precious ammo. “Eureka!” I shouted. A machete. It was the perfect idea .A machete is easy to use, requires little to no aim, and plus an advantage on my part because it used no outside resources. And at that moment I knew it was war