Sandwiches.
Who would have thought that such a delicous, tasty snack could cause such, well basically, hell.
There was a time though, when sandwiches and humans lived together in peace. When you could walk down the street without that constant fear in the back of your head that you were going to get eaten. A glorious, glorious time when sandwiches, weren't your biggest fear.
I'm one of the only survivors. Of what your probably wondering? The Sandwich Apocalypse. Isn't it ironic though? I mean aren't vampires, and werewolves and zombies or whatever meant to be the thing we cower in fear from? Well clearly somewhere along the line someone didn't agree so of course on Earth, we dont get bloodsucking monsters or flesh craving corpses. We get freakin' bread. Kind of lame really.
I honestly wish I could tell you I was joking and everything further on in this story was just one, big, messed up dream. But it's not. I went from being a normal teenager with a normal life to fighting for my life with 7 total strangers. Oh the joys of being a 16 year old.
Hi Guys, this is my first Wattpad Story :)
Please Comment on what you think and if you have any ideas or what you think i could do to improve !
alright i know what your thinking, with the whole sandwich thing but just give it a chance!
I'd really appreciate it if you would just stick with me and read the next chapter.
Thanks mwa!
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The Sandwich Apocalypse ~ A story of Love, Fight, And Food
Teen FictionNever in my Life did I expect this day to come, actually i don't think anyone did. I mean seriously, a Sandwich Apocalypse? But sadly, it did happen and now me and 5 total strangers are fighting for our lives just trying to get out this alive.