Miss-Blank-27

Seconds turn into minutes that slowly crept into hours seeming to go on and on endlessly, Carl stumbles with every step he takes along the heat drenched railroad tracks, unfortunately for him his father’s old hat gives him little protection from the relentless sun, “Why… couldn’t… Terminus have been closer…” Carl sighs voicing this out loud to nobody but himself and the hand full of dead walkers tossed off to the side of the tracks, they were most likely left there by some other group that had passed through that area before him, “how long have I even been walking for?” Weakly he brings hi

"after things go wrong at the prison during the Governors last stand Carl Grimes finds him self far from anywhere he could call home and separated from his family, on his last limb of life he finds salvation... or is it?" --------------------------------------------------- A loud explosion goes off somewhere nearby, instantly dropping his rifle Carl yelps slightly in pained by the sound and quickly moves to cover his ears in a desperate attempt to subdue the ear splitting pain flooding his head, The blinding fog of smoke and light caused by said explosion surrounding him only allows the now trembling 14 year olds over whelming fear to esca