The year is 2107, 6 years ago my family and 92% of the world died from a mutated virus containing the Spanish Flu, Small Pox, Strep Throat, Scarlet Fever, and the common Flu. Then 3 days later me and the rest of the 8% got the shock of our lives when they woke up and tried to take a big chomp out of anything living. The dead (or as I like to call them the Living Dead) are now faster, stronger, and extremely hard to kill. With better eye sight, sense of smell, and hearing the only way to kill them is by shooting (or for an added bonus, cutting) their spinal cord just below the brain. Just don't get bitten or you'll be sleeping with the Deads.
Welcome to the Apocalypse.
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Welcome to the Apocalypse
Science FictionThe year is 2107, about 6 years ago 92% of the world died due to an unknown epidemic, incurable and deadly. Then, a shocking 3 days later the dead rose, creating panic throughout the 8% of us remaining. The Dead are now faster, stronger, with better...
