「@DiligentRemnant」 » southern brunette at bay.

「@DiligentRemnant」 The brunette liked to watch the sunrise. It gave her that sense of security that she had always longed for. She »

「@DiligentRemnant」 » felt as though she needed it. Like others, she had been through a lot and she seriously doubted it could get any »

「@DiligentRemnant」 » worse. The others had managed to sleep, but she did not. She struggled a lot to do so recently. Her mind was far »

「@DiligentRemnant」 » too hazy, reminding her of many bad memories that she so desperately wanted to forget. Shortly, the vulnerable »

「@DiligentRemnant」 » farm girl was soon joined by Sasha - someone she had grown close to due to the bad experiences they had gone »

「@DiligentRemnant」 » through and shared together. They were better together, it helped her ease all the bad that corrupted her mind.

— On the lookout for mains. Consists of: - Sasha - Beth - Glenn - Daryl - Anyone else interested.

「— ʀʜᴇᴇ.」 Heartbreak was a negative feature in the southern farm girls mood. She couldn't gather her head around it, »

「— ʀʜᴇᴇ.」 » everything she had lost in just a matter of moments. The car journey shared an uncomfortable silence between »

「— ʀʜᴇᴇ.」 » the two. The lump at the back of the young Greene's throat was like no other; each time the brunette went to »

「— ʀʜᴇᴇ.」 » speak, inaudible sobs left her chapped margins. She feared the worst. Her father, her sister, her mother... The »

「— ʀʜᴇᴇ.」 » home she had grown up in, was now nothing but a figment of her imagination. As always, her assumptions got »

「— ʀʜᴇᴇ.」 » the better of her. "We... I, I have to go back." She spoke barely above a whisper, shortly after the vehicle »

「— ʀʜᴇᴇ.」 » came to an abrupt stop. Sadly, it was the only sentence she could muster up. She knew it wasn't something Glenn »

「— ʀʜᴇᴇ.」 » would've liked to hear, but she needed to know if her family were safe. That was the only thing that was on her »

「— ʀʜᴇᴇ.」 » mind at the moment, and she was sure it would haunt her for hours on end. Forest orbitals were fixated on »

「— ʀʜᴇᴇ.」 » the bloodied windscreen. It scared her knowing what those... monsters, were capable of. She was always at risk »

「— ʀʜᴇᴇ.」 » and she didn't even realise that until tonight, perhaps she wanted to avoid that possibility for as long as »

「— ʀʜᴇᴇ.」 » she could, but the burden was becoming too heavy for her. It was a dangerous world they now lived in...