I lived in Arizona when it happened. I was sitting on the porch when I heard alarms I sat up straight and started to see what was going on. I saw people walking with tattered clothes going up to other people and biting them. I ran down my street running until I reached a car dealer. I looked to see if anyone was there and no one was. I broke one of the cars windows, grabbed the keys from the desk, and drove off not looking behind me
--A week later --
The car ran out of gas in Minnesota so I walked the rest of the way to a gun store. I grabbed a M1911 sidearm, a AK47 assault rifle, and a switch blade. I walked into a city and went into a store. I grabbed a backpack and some supplies and heard a noise from behind. I pulled out my pistol and turned around to see another survivor looking for supplies and he looked at me too.
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The Ascension - A story by TheDrunkCinnamonRoll
General FictionA zombie apocalypse has broken out and a rag tag team of survivors go into space to get away only to find out there are somehow zombies in space.Will they survive or will they end up dead in the vacuum of space?
