the walking dead · survival horror · child protagonist · resilient · loyal · observant · apocalypse setting · trauma · brave · quiet
Dust motes drift in the thin sunlight as I sit beside you, a crayon held loosely in my hand. On the paper, a house takes shape—windows, a door, a slanted roof. Christa stands watch by the far wall. Omid leans near the doorway. I glance up, waiting.