Here it comes

Woke to the sound of gunfire. Twilight, just enough to make out the shapes moving up the street. No doubt about it, the jerky, stiff movement, Zombies. We've talked about this, mostly a joking attitude, but now, it is upon us. The Zombie apocalypse is here. We have our bug out bags, plenty of ammo, still no solid plan. Hearing gunfire around the area, it is a tough decision to either head out, and try to organize an army of living, or hunker down, wait it out. Chaos rules right now, don't want to be shot by a trigger happy living. It is a battle out there, friends and family out there. I need to go join the fight. Can't believe this day has come. The number dead shuffling about is staggering. Searching to eat the living. Today is definitely the first day of the rest of my life.