There's a well know story about the people known as the legends they are born in desprite times but they begin as ordernary people this is the story of the wastland that many believe but I think is bullshit legends are myth's and nothing more a man should live buy 3 believes we need food. We need water. And we need ammunition. That are the words I live by but I'm low on ammunition I'm heading into the "safe town" to resurply I can see it already the walls are 50 meters high at least and 8 meaters thick solid concreat not even a tank can busy through well here I am (KNOCK KNOCK) "GET ON THE FUCKING GROUND WITH YOUR HANDS WERE I CAN SEE THEAM!!" Same old safety prosiger "nice to see you to fred"
"Ahell sorry man you know I'm just doing my job"
"I know man don't sweet it. But hey listen can you work something out for me I need ammunition but carnt pay for it" (loud explosion) "GET DOWN" graving fred and throwing him to the ground before he gets hit with a car fliying threw the air from the explosion "WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT" "shut up fred" laying on the ground triying to asses the situation we see a small figure moving out of the dark glomy smoke with a rusty chain tide around her neck watching in horror we see the dead surround her and we know its to late..but suddenly a huge wreaking ball lands on the zombies and kills every last one...but we don't know why..starting to stand up I hear from dread "what the fuck are you doing man get the fuck down" ignoring him I crouch with my revolver walking forwerd and I hear something...the scariest sound anyone can here...it was the little girl.."h-help..m-me.."standing in shock the little girl gets tuged away before a foot replacers her spot a foot covers in iorn a foot as big as my hole body still crouching I rase my revolver among down the sights and see 2 red eyes about three stories high threw the smoke before reveling the rest of its body..a giant zombie like cretuer with a fucked up head with an iorn helment and a mass/wreaking ball in one hand..and a huge axe in the other the chain tide to its leg that is holding the girl behind its leg she's hugging it asif she was triying to stop it but without hesentaition I open fier on this fucking beast and a grown of aggression escapes its body and into the air and the sound of thunder from behind I turn to see the safe city...set alight.."runn"I hear the little girl scream and turning around to see a wreaking ball melermeters from my head my reflexes kick in and I drop down narrowly avoiding the fatle blow and herinf screams behind me I dare not turn I only see those who run in front of me..set on fier and being eating by the dead I step back and aim for the chain...I won't let this little girl stay like this...and then out of nowear one of the dead lactchers onto my hand bfor roping it of..kicking it away I quickly pick up the axe of a fallen citizen running for there life..I have 20 seconds before turning to the dead...raising my axe I start to run for the beast 15 seconds it swings its wreaking ball 13 seconds the dead slow me down but a blood bath latter and I'm threw 8 seconds I jump swing for its head but missing 5 seconds I can feel the infection spreading and with all my rage I swing for the chain 3 2 1 the chain is broke and I am dead...a quick bullet to the head... It dossnt make much scenes does it..I'm still talking yet I'm dead..non of this makes scenes well not everything needs to? For I am in a place of white..a place of gold no blood no rage and all I see is a small marble table..with my revolver sitting on it...my 44 magnum to be prosise..and all I hear is voicers in my head...again and again and again...pick it up...pick it up...I step back with uncertainty..pick it uppp...the revolver flashing gold and silver...I hear a roar of rage it sounds like the beast...I see it walk around the corner of this white place but not just one...but 3....one with a masse...one with a bow...and one with a sword.. And a knights like armor...I quickly race for my gun on the table and everything goes black..and slowly I start to come to..I start to realise what's happend...
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legends of the waste land (Book One)
Paranormala story about a hound kid who gets turns into a legend somone people will grow to live...if they get the chance that is as the world is infested with dead