Nine

You're probably wondering about my brothers and sisters.

Here's the thing.

I don't have any.

I know that's weird.

I don't know why my parents didn't have any more kids. They don't talk to me about that. I do know they've fulfilled their RePop requirements by donating sperm. It goes to gay and lesbian couples; and other people who can't make babies on their own. I know this, because although we don't have a green card; we do have a blue card. I looked it up and found out you can still have that if you have only one child IF you do the sperm donation thing.

We still have to pay a fee every time we buy something; but it's at ten percent rather than twenty.

It's kind of weird to think I have siblings out there…probably. At least in the biological sense. They have our information and can contact us at anytime. So far none of them have.

I kind of wish they would.

It might be fun.

Sometimes I have this fantasy that I meet one and we become friends. Maybe she'd be into zombies too. Maybe she'd come with me and Grandma to the Zombie Zoo.