Lost

The dead prey on the living and the living prey on the weak. In a world full of flesh eating corpses roaming around, who do you have to worry about more, the living or the dead?

Bruised Not Broken

As far as she's concerned, Mia's life began after the world ended. Her pre-apocalypse existence was filled with nothing but loneliness and alienation until someone came into her life and changed it forever. Disclaimer: This is my first fanfic ever. Like ever, ever. So I first off apologize if it's shit. Secondly, this...