if i can't see the sun maybe i should go

meera patil // twenty-eight // resident cook

[domstacy-blog]

Dom groaned and grabbed a nearby rag to wipe his face off with. “There were more out there today. I think we might be surrounded.”

[themeerapatil-blog]

“Surrounded? Have you told the others? Are we still safe?”

[caseydouglass-blog]

“Actually it’s jam. I found some during the last run, left it gift wrapped in your pantry. After I dug into it a little of course. I really couldn’t help myself.”

[themeerapatil-blog]

“Awww, you had it gift wrapped? If only more folks around here were as sweet as you Casey Douglas.”

[domstacy-blog]

“Is it? I thought I cleaned it all off.”

[themeerapatil-blog]

“You call that cleaning? It’s all over your forehead.”

[themeerapatil-blog]

“Is that walker guck on your face?”

[ethanmitchells-blog]

"Who are the new guys?"

[themeerapatil-blog]

"Raven and Spencer's brother and his friends. It's okay to stare. It's understandable."

[caseydouglass-blog]

"Not bland, people around here would complain endlessly about not having salt with their meals. I’ll keep an eye out for when we next head out."

[themeerapatil-blog]

"Thank you. And a lot more things are running out actually. I'll make you a list."

[themeerapatil-blog]

"I know it's bland but we're running out of salt."

[beautysonfire]