405 Quotes About Jason-medina

He pulled out his keys and unlocked the door. There was a pile of mail waiting on the floor, which made him chuckle. The last memories of normal life, he thought. He picked up his mail and tossed it into the garbage.

Guilt was written all over his face. He could see it in his reflection.

Walking the road of life going from one station to the next, picking up passengers, and dropping them off, until I reach my final destination.

They were obviously all feeling a bit jumpy. The coffee probably didn’t help, although some of them swore they needed it. Craved it was more like it.

One could only learn from the past and move on through the present to make a better future.

Grant gave her the thumbs up signal. It had become a common communications gesture for the group, especially when words could not be used for whatever reason.

Kat, I don’t dislike him. Yes, he drives me nuts, sometimes, and I don’t trust him, as far as I can throw him, but I don’t dislike the man.

Newly infected people continued swarming the streets at a rapid pace and infecting anyone in their path.

For him, the pain had already passed. All that remained was an insatiable hunger, and then there was nothing.