Snippet #1769052

I sat drown on the rock, looking out at the long swaying grass of the South area. We were quite lucky to still be alive, we would be without the South gang. If they hadn't found us on the border of the North area and given us food, we would have died of starvation.
I stood up, walking past a herd of Unicorns. I stayed clear of them, they could turn on you at any moment. Now that my small but brave group had ate, we were ready to return to the North. The more Zombies we killed, the amount of days of life increased. Or, thats what we thought. We all wanted to get home more than anything but we knew there was no way back.
I pulled my long hair back into a ponytail, standing up on a mound of rock. "North group!" I called to them, signalling for them to come.