Plauge Stories

The putrid smell grew stronger as the twins walked through the city. Eleanor pinched her nose and watched as a rat scuttled across the cobblestones. She gasped when it leapt onto one of the beggars sleeping in the streets. The beggar didn't yell or even flinch. Eleanor bent over to look at the man and shrieked when she saw his face. He wasn't sleeping at all; he was dead, and he smelled like it. His whole body was covered in disgusting pussy boils, his throat was swollen, and his fingers and toes were black. Marilla peered cautiously at him and turned very pale. "Ugh, how revolting. I wonder what happened to him." Eleanor gazed around the street, horrified. "Marilla, they're all like that. They aren't sleeping beggars. They're dead." A/N Please feel free to comment, I would love to hear what you have to say regarding changes you think should be made, or things you liked.

A look into the daily lives of Dr. Plauge, Nurse Daisy, Nurse Joy (nothing to do with Pokémon I swear), Doctor Raven, and more! The only question is...who gave them a medical license?

A series of diary entries. Will Charles the II get his true love, or will he get rejected tragically? ~~~~~~~ This story is very much a joke btw AHA

Faith tries to escape from the insane asylum that holds here from the rest of the post apocalypse world. After finding her brother in a dead and abandoned city, without his parents, Faith follows him and the gang he is with only to find herself being followed too. But by who... or what? Only when Faith thinks she finally finding her cure, she finds someone who she's willing to change for. She's slowly going zombie... Or is she...

The whole world has fallen to a war that ended with nuclear weapons and a plague that spread through the population rapidly crippling the U.S.A. A lone squad of men wander this broken world in a feeble attempt to fix what they can and save the remnants of humanity.

This is just the same as any zombie related story...or is it...no really it is...or is it... What could be worst than death you ask? Being undead. Do you know what's worse than being undead? Being the prey of the undead. The zombie apocalypse is coming and I'm the only one who knows. But how can I tell them when know one will listen. Please give this story a chance I'm bad at descriptions it's better as it goes on

Five years before, the plague struck. Officials called it the cure for cancer and common cold before it mutated. Bodies began burning before the CDC took the time to realize their mistake. Riots broke out through each nation that was cursed enough to host it. Slowly groups began split, those who believed in hope for the cure and the doctors to started it, and those who'd seen friends take the fall for the mistake that caused it. Terrorist attacks dotted the country side as the latter revolted, signs of rebellion flooded the streets. For the past five years they had been smart, moving before word could spread of their arrival, hijacking transport vehicles on deserted roads, and trusting those who led them. The had been oh-so-careful until their leader, 27 year old Erwin Chapman, was taken from them. Now they were ready for war.

Cahira randomly falls into darkness, while she wreaks havoc. She wakes up not knowing what she's done but smelling the smell of strong metallic blood around her. In a world where people like her would be killed or tortured where is she going to turn? In a place where you can't even trust your own family where will you go? And with a plague slowly killing everyone, where can you hide?

You love London the city of joy and laughter but what happens when the plague comes? Will you survive ?

In the future, humans have wiped themselves off the planet. They used their bombs, nuclear weapons. All that survived were the animals. The dogs were the most successful, but the most hard hit. We have evolved enough to speak and create things, even have hair. But, a new sickness has spread, a rabies like sickness titled 'the Madness'. It strikes quick, so quickly that you won't know what hit you until you loose your mind. It spreads the same way, through the slobber of the infected animals. We are the dogs of Pack Boston. This is our story.

A plague doctor was a medical physician who treated victims of the bubonic plague. In times of epidemics, such physicians were specifically hired by towns where the plague had taken hold. ... In the 17th, 18th, and 19th centuries, some doctors wore a beak-like mask which was filled with aromatic items

TLC fan fiction what would happen if cinder never went to the ball (not going To include cress scarlet wolf or Thorne)

So this is kind of a gone thing XD read first 'page' for info byeeee

A story about a 14 year old. Brunette girl who is in a plague. She needs to save her community. Before it is a moment to late...

The world that Gorgon lives in is changing. The people have for a long time grown complacent and forgotten the stories of the great beasts that once roamed their world. Plague and war has embroiled the land of Dysanta, with kingdoms and city-states fighting for control of a crumbling empire. Now on the horizon, the sun is blotted out by a winged menace, of hard black scales and a fiery tongue. How will the ever changing tides of fate be written in the end about young Gorgon?

Have you ever wondered where Peter Pans shadow came from? Was it ripped off of him? Was the shadow an actual person before....?

"I'm afraid I don't quite understand why you love the ocean." She said, her voice all silver bells and flute melodies. He stuck his hands into his pants pockets, for having nothing better to do, and huffed. Saying nothing, he just observed as the princess skillfully transported an unfurling rose into a cozy spot next to a cherry tree. A smudge of dirt resided on her smooth cheek, and he resisted the urge to come over and wipe it off. Instead, he sighed and looked out to the coast, where the sea kissed the horizon, way, way down below, just at the edge of his sight's limit. His trained sailor eyes realized that the sea was peaceful today, with gentle waves barely breaking through the tranquil blue surface. An invisible string tugged at him to go, to cut through smooth sea surface and go beyond the horizon; beyond the sky. To see with his own eyes what stories were hidden there. Sea-longing. However, something grounded his thoughts, back to the blossoming garden here, in the palace. The princess had just completed her work and promptly smiled, admiring the roses. Her face glowed brighter than the full moon glimmer on the waves when she smiled. His heart skipped a beat. His breathing hitched. Perhaps this craving of her was stronger than his sea-longing. And that thought alone should terrify him.

a poem i wrote about myself and in dedication to Emilie Autumn's 'Mad Girl' <3 plague rats unite <3 xoxo

Spirit has a crush on Remy and Remy has a crush on Spirit and the two will fall in love and will get together and this is a story about Spirit and Remy getting together and the place will be Dead by Daylight and will Remy help Spirit and will she stop her self from hurting and killing Remy Sanders and will Plauge stop her and help her and me and my brother made this story together and don't judge us for this story at all we decided to make this story and we don't own Dead by Daylight or Sanders Sides Dead by Daylight belong's to their rightful owners and Sanders Sides belongs to Thomas Sanders.