A middle school apocalypse
It was the zombie apocalypse. I was one of the survivors. My name is Jack. All of my old family died. I'm not going to let that happen to my new one.
It was the zombie apocalypse. I was one of the survivors. My name is Jack. All of my old family died. I'm not going to let that happen to my new one.
They say the world used to turn. They say that night would follow day in an endless dance. They say that dawn rose, dusk fell, and we worshiped both sun and stars. That was a long time ago. The dance has died. The world has fallen still. We float through the heavens, one half always in light, one half always in shad...
Writers have to get their characters from somewhere. Sometimes it's just not as simple as making them up.
They're worlds apart, and this isn't high school, so how the hell did a homeless female writer end up renting a billionaire's mansion? And - hold your breath - becoming his fake girlfriend? ➳ full blurb inside ➳ first reached #1 in humor on july 6, 2015 ➳ first reached #1 in business on a...
bit·ter·sweet: being at once bitter and sweet; especially: pleasant but including or marked by elements of suffering or regret. A collection of short stories I've written since joining Wattpad for various contests, challenges, and publications. These works range from one hundred word drabbles to short stories up to te...
Jace and Knox go backpacking in the Canadian mountains for what they plan to be only for a week. But when their harmless vacation becomes a two month fight for survival, their only hope may lie in the guidance of a wild dog. ___________ 2015 FEATURED STORY ON WATTPAD #31 in Adventure EKS 2014