Rotten Stories

🌀 A Monster Classic 🦷 Kenny Flores, wakes up in the middle of the zombie apocalypse and rushes through the world trying to survive a global pandemic. His family and friends are all missing as he navigates looking for clues where they all could've gone too. Can you survive without turning, Rotten? Alejandra Mata a teenage super genius comes up with the zombie serum to impress her gamer boyfriend Kenny Flores only to become her own monsters in the sequel Horrorcane and his nemesis in Rotten the first book of the Monster Classic Series. Was creating a zombie worth it for Kenny? Only for the guy to become her ex-boyfriend and his ex-girlfriend to be the wanted mad scientist of the first ever zombie apocalypse. Now Alejandra must face the consequences of her ambition as she becomes both the architect of humanity's downfall and Kenny's greatest enemy once her lover. Did he make the right decision dumping Alejandra before he knew she was a made scientist? To each other they are rotten. Written at 13, released at 25.

My body is rotten. I do not belong here. These were the two things I was aware of when I first met my new life. It consists of walls, the green square and boys-not in a way a girl is supposed to think about. My body is all wrong and they will not allow me to dig. I am someone. I am the suspicion everyone talks about. I am the obstacle and the property of it all. I am the one who they want dead. I am not willing to die. Everyone else was simple to frighten, but not Minho. I would love to kiss his face with an uppercut. He is the cure that could heal my rotten flesh. I don't want to be healed. I fear what they would do to me when my mind worked like they want it to. The movie you watched or the book you read was a rewritten truth. But you are searching for the real story, do you not? Welcome to the story of a girl who was purposefully left out. Welcome to reality. Minho x oc.

Derrick awoke surrounded by love. His beloved girlfriend had her arms wrapped tight around him, uncomfortablely tight. He would have sobbed and begged her to let go, but he didn't want to be ungrateful. Something's not right with Cory. She still loves him though, doesn't she? "Spores" is short horror story, and a serious portrayal of emotional and physical abuse. TW for: Rot and mold, domestic abuse, emotional manipulation, rotting food, cannibalism, and love bombing.

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Short poems about the despicable aspects of living and leaving life. For those who can relate or like to explore the imagery behind words (like me).

Its a poem

"I was raised in the darkness, it's a part of who I am." "You aren't defined what you are raised by. You are defined by the choices you make." "I can't fight it." "Don't you want to be good." "I do." "Then try. Try to fight the darkness inside of you."

Seventeen-year-old Spencer has been waiting for this for a while now. Ever since he started watching a new TV show, he has been wanting an apocalypse to happen. Just to give his life a little more 'umph'. He and his family have different ways of wanting to deal with this situation. Spencer thinks that they should gather supplies before everything is taken or things turn worse. His family think they should stay locked up in their house, believing that everything will blow over in a few days. Everyone is scared of what is to come next. How do you think Spencer and his family will survive?

Hello, I would like to introduce myself, I am quite petrified on how I would go about this task though. I suppose I will have to make known who my mother is first, in hopes it will explain better on who I am. My mothers name is Iracebeth of Crims, you may know her as the Red Queen. Ah yes, I have a feeling on what you pesky lower class imbeciles might accuse, " Her head is immensely large ! " or " She tried to chop my head off ! ". Well deal with it. This is not her story this is mine. My name is Clancy, Daughter of the Red Queen. ( Warning for depression and other stuff in later chapters, no smut though, I hate smut. And the second Alice In Wonderland Movie doesn't exist. Have a good day ! )

Musings of a restless mind

Kaitlyn Lawrence is a strong headed she-wolf. No one really showed appreciation to her existence. The parents who should give her love did nothing so as her siblings. The night of the future alpha of Dark shadow pack's birthday and also crowning ceremony that will give drastic change to Kaitlyn's life. Can she handle rejection? All she knows now, she will never give satisfaction to that jerk face that wants her gone.

A little paragraph i wrote for funsies:) Hope you enjoy this little slice of my mind

In a desolate world overtaken by the relentless grip of a zombie apocalypse, a young teen girl named Lily and her older brother, Alex, navigate through the remnants of their shattered lives. With each passing day, they grapple not only with the horrors of the undead but also the haunting memories of a time when laughter echoed in a now-silent world. As they scavenge for meager supplies and witness the decay of once-vibrant cities, Lily clings to the hope that somewhere, beyond the hordes of the infected, lies a sanctuary. Alex, burdened by the responsibility of protecting his sister, hides the pain of losing their parents to the relentless march of the undead. In the cold shadows of abandoned buildings and dilapidated streets, Lily and Alex's journey becomes a poignant tale of survival, as they learn to find solace in fleeting moments of normalcy amid the relentless sorrow that permeates their existence. The echoing moans of the undead serve as a constant reminder of a world that was, and the siblings find themselves grappling with the harsh reality that normalcy may never return.

SEQUEL TO TIMMYS ADVENTURE!!! Timmy has just found out that hamsters are indeed real. He has despised him since he was -37, but he had always thought that they were just something to make people afraid. He needs to gather up an army to defeat these mighty creatures, an army of the best people he can think of. The whole world is a stake, and Timmy needs the world for rotten strawberries.

Poetry and miscellaneous.

just the song's from descendants one and two

I've been tacit for so much time. And the thoughts piled, rooted inside my mind. But once you've filled something to the very brim, sooner or later something will spill. I've tried to keep everything hushed, unable to escape my sealed mouth. But now it's escaping, I'm vomiting it on paper and the words I've never told now speak for themselves out loud.