Slight-mystery Stories

my persona is 'Delete', my two friends' personas is 'Control' and 'Alt' to clear up some confusion :) Also sorry if this is boring, I'm new :'D

They always say to stay out of the forest. They always say to never look for it. They always say it was an evil, corrupted being without a soul. They always say it will devour you without remorse. But they never said I couldn't befriend it.

Tamlen is a "Carpenter Apprentice," as his father calls him; in other words, he knows, like, four things about construction. Naturally, he's selected to be the lead engineer of a group of interesting individuals to begin construction outside the Kingdom walls- with no oversight, no guards, and only a single line of instruction: "Get the job done." Simple, right?

After moving out and leaving Gravesfield, The Noceda's need to adapt themself to their new home, but it's not going to be easy, after all it's not every day that you pass from a big city life to a little town near the mountains and forest. But this is not scaring our 16yo Teenager, Luz Noceda ! Because it's a new life and new adventure that's waiting for her. Look out Boiling Isle! Luz Noceda has arrived in town!

Shelphine is convinced she's going insane. Ever since the night she dempt one of the most creepiest yet realistic dreams, there was never s night where she didn't wake up screaming. Her nightmares were always different, but they all had one thing in common. The stalker. Whoever it was, or WHATever it was, the stalker was always there. Watching as Shelphine's greatest fears came alive in front of her face. No matter how much she wanted to, Shelphine never told anyone about her nightmares. After all, they were only bad dreams...right?

This story is about a boy who doesn't know of modern society and it's every day luxuries. He live's in the wild with his elder, and is about to have his entire world turned upside down. Currently I am working on it and trying to give it the appropriate tags. I made this cover on google docs, and it's a picture of one of the lamp-posts in front of our front porch. I thought that it has a bit of a mysterious feel to it, with the bushes behind it. Enjoy the story, and leave feedback. Pointers and things I'm doing well would be simply fabulous! (Lol, and I have no one who is spell checking or proof reading as I go, so my apologies now if my grammar is horrible!)

The world ended long ago, riddled with plague and zombies and destruction. But humanity survived, and humanity evolved. The Infection that helped bring the world to its knees also changed humans in ways to help them keep living in this now broken world ready to be rebuilt. Seven lineages with three strains each, and each have their own unique set of traits that help us survive. But that's not what this story is about-at least, not really. This story isn't about how a hero will rise and bring the world back to what it was Pre-Fall. This story is about me, an ordinary Remanat living life through the world day to day as a mercenary. A beginner mercenary as everyone likes to remind me. The others in my group have been calling me 'Rookie' since I joined them three months ago. I'm beginning to wonder if they actually know my name. We have been hired to help the New Reach Caravan travel across the wastelands to Philly Del Phia, and this is the perfect opportunity to show them that I'm not just a dumb Rookie. I'm actually quite good at my job. I just happen to get distracted by one certain Eight-Ball, but it's not my fault he's good-looking, and charming, and funny... Anyway, all I have to do is help my group get the caravan to Del Phia. Should be an easy enough job. Just avoid the zoms and keep clear of the Raiders, and we should be fine... Right? Disclaimer: I do not own Zombies, Run! or its characters, nor do I own Dystopia Rising LARP. This is just my Rookie's reaction to the Dystopia Rising New Adventure in the Zombies, Run! App.