Zombie Eyes by Sakeria Monea Haralson

About Monéa: focused mainly on family dynamics and fantastical worlds.

Blurb: Our main character, who sees herself as more of a villain rather than a good-hearted citizen, has no name. Hence why she's addressed as NoName. She has no family, at least none that her memory-absent mind can remember. She'd say she's completely alone because the sarcastic asshole in her head doesn't count, regardless of how many times he's told her that he's an actual person. The only thing she knows for certain is that the world is over, and the stupid, groaning, brain-dead corpses are responsible for that.

Just when NoName thinks she's got a grasp on her confusing life, the world throws more complications her way. Enter Bunny and Scotty Moore, odd names, but not as odd as their personalities. Scotty, a seventeen-year-old smartass whose mouth never comes to a halt, somehow worms his way under NoName's cold exterior and gets her to warm up to them. Bunny, on the other hand, possesses a wisdom way beyond that of a twelve-year-old girl. Her innocence and naïve outlook of the world and people somehow manages to turn NoName's negative perspective of herself. When the siblings blackmail NoName to help them find their long-lost brother, with little to no hints of where he's gone, can she help the siblings, and perhaps even (as cliché as it sounds) find herself in the process?

My review:

Some of my higlights:

You don't have to keep running away from strangers, Bright Eyes. Not everyone is bad.

I think I might just throw myself to the corpses willingly if I have to continue listening to Scotty's questions and unnecessary babbling. (This just made me laugh)

Perhaps you were wrong, Bright Eyes. They aren't issues. They've just got issues.

False hope is a powerful thing.

Perhaps we were wrong, Bright Eyes. Maybe sympathy doesn't get people killed. Maybe that's what saves people. I think symathy is what made you save the kids. Sympathy makes you human.

Become mine... I will never be yours, if anything, I'm the witch who placed the curse on you

Hello Bright Eyes, I've found you. We found you...