If anyone could read this short Zombie story and give me any feedback / constructive criticism that would be great!
Survival of the Fastest
One open door. That's all it took, those things were on us before we knew it.
My sound trap was set off at roughly 2am.....hell...who can tell the time anymore? Time is a meaningless figure nowadays, something that someone could point to when society had some relevance. Now however, all that matters is survival, no matter...