As I exit the school doors I feel all the stress in my body flow out. "I'm finally out" I say to myself as I reach my bus stop.
I press the side button on my phone and look at the wide, clear screen. I look in apreciation at the text from earlier this morning from my mom. It reads:
Carol,
I know that you've been having some trouble with the kids at school. If you need me, just text me.
Love,
mum
I seem almost lost in a trance, staring lovingly at the screen of my phone, until I hear a loud noise that makes me jump. I look up to see an Octranspo bus stopped right in front of me.Hoping that the bus driver isn't mad, I hurry into the bus and take a seat next to the window. Luckily the bus driver waited there for me. "Fiouf" I sigh in releif.
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Zombie at the door (The perishing world series part one)
HorrorA horrific story of what seemed to be a normal day. 13 year old Carol Jenning has just arrived home from school. Not knowing of the danger ahead, she walks into her house where her surprise awaits... *Warning* High level gore and strong language!
