I started writing a story a while back about a guy and his family fighting a zombie outbreak, here's a teaser for ya. When I saw that man get his face ate off, I knew something bad was happening. It didn't click in my head til I saw it on the news. Then it really hit me when I came in contact with one..... Where am I when I wake up? What's all this equipment here for? Where's my family? If you want me to post this please let me know, if I can get at least 3 people interested and reading Ill post Days 1-5.