Story cover for When the World Comes to an End by JennaLynnCee
When the World Comes to an End
  • WpView
    LECTURES 26
  • WpVote
    Votes 4
  • WpPart
    Parties 2
  • WpHistory
    Durée 8m
  • WpView
    LECTURES 26
  • WpVote
    Votes 4
  • WpPart
    Parties 2
  • WpHistory
    Durée 8m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement mai 12, 2017
When a hiking group goes on their yearly hike, the world unexpectedly changes. They flee the trails when they hear what seem to be blaring sirens. They come across a dug out hold in the mountain on their trail in which they take cover. There are sounds of distant explosions. They're not just bombs either, they're missles. After hours of explosions and fear, the war amongst them comes to an end. When they see what is left of not only the city but the world around them, they drop to the ground in hope that it is all just a dream...

AN: If there are any grammar or spelling errors, don't be afraid to let me know, I love to improve my writing and my works. 
I plan to uodate the stroy about 2-4 times a week depending on my schedule...
Votes are very appreciated!!
Tous Droits Réservés
Inscrivez-vous pour ajouter When the World Comes to an End à votre bibliothèque et recevoir les mises à jour
ou
#674hiking
Directives de Contenu
Vous aimerez aussi
The Story of Midnight, écrit par Silverwynd
51 chapitres Terminé
"Who's out there?" One of the men yelled. Of course only silence met them. I remained quiet and waited for the group to start moving again. "Maybe it was just an animal." Someone whispered. The person, who I assumed was the captain of the small squad, signaled for them to walk again. They clearly showed fear as they kept going; brandishing their weapons to guard themselves with. "Two are holding lanterns. I'll tell you when you're too close to them." I heard my friend whisper in my ear. I followed the men as I picked up another branch and waited for the right time to break it. They continued to walk through the forest, turning their heads in every direction as if an animal might lunge at them and rip their throats out. I guess in a way I was going to do that. "Go back a few feet." My friend whispered. I carefully distanced myself from the group and waited. "Where is she?" I quickly snapped the stick as soon as he finished asking the question. They stopped and two soldiers raised their lanterns to shine its light in the darkness. I quickly hid behind a tree before both of them turned where I was. A low frustrated growl came from one of the men, "The girl's playing with us. She's out here following our every move." How paranoia can cloud the mind. At nine years old, Silver decided to leave her village for the forest. Since then, she's been hunted; everyday is a fight for her life, every breath she takes could be her last, but she's determined to stay alive. Her life isn't the kind anyone would want to live but she's managed to survive this long so, what's a few more years?
The Backpacker's Dream, écrit par CanisMajoris5
39 chapitres Terminé
'No, he didn't'. I was so shocked by the turn of events. Everything was going fine and then suddenly boom, everything turned upside down. I just couldn't believe this. What did he think of himself? 'Leave me alone.' I said firmly but his hold on me was so strong. I was struggling to get out of his bear hold but to no avail. 'Oh!! So, the poor lady thinks that I will leave her alone and just let her go free?' He had that evil laugh and boy, his breath stank. 'Man, you just signed your death warrant and I will do one favour on you.' No one messes with me. 'Ooooh, I am so scared that I almost peed my pants.' Again that idiotic laugh. I counted till 5 and then kicked right in his balls. I turned around and grabbed his hair from roots, jerked them so badly and then gave my hard elbow shot on his chin. Everything happened so fast for one moment he was standing and the other lying on floor wiggling. I charged at him with my cheetah speed, picked up a wooden rod and started hitting him wildly, 'You idiotic stinky breath was trying to steal my backpack. You are so dead.' 'Favour, favour, favour.' He was screaming in pain just after few seconds and was panting hard. I picked my paste from my bag and threw at him, 'Brush your teeth.' I was fuming. I turned around and saw him standing wide-eyed, 'Hi, I am Scarlett.' I smiled showing my 32 teeth. 'I am scared.' His look puzzled me. Starting date- November 5, 2019 Completed on - May 23, 2020 All Rights Reserved.
Vous aimerez aussi
Slide 1 of 10
The Story of Midnight cover
~Captured~ Bubba Sawyer x Reader cover
Barely Alive (#JustWriteIt #SuperCharged) cover
Pennywise X Harleywise cover
The Wolf's Prey cover
School Of The Apocalypse cover
Her New Family✔️ cover
Submerged cover
Tortures of Hell cover
The Backpacker's Dream cover

The Story of Midnight

51 chapitres Terminé

"Who's out there?" One of the men yelled. Of course only silence met them. I remained quiet and waited for the group to start moving again. "Maybe it was just an animal." Someone whispered. The person, who I assumed was the captain of the small squad, signaled for them to walk again. They clearly showed fear as they kept going; brandishing their weapons to guard themselves with. "Two are holding lanterns. I'll tell you when you're too close to them." I heard my friend whisper in my ear. I followed the men as I picked up another branch and waited for the right time to break it. They continued to walk through the forest, turning their heads in every direction as if an animal might lunge at them and rip their throats out. I guess in a way I was going to do that. "Go back a few feet." My friend whispered. I carefully distanced myself from the group and waited. "Where is she?" I quickly snapped the stick as soon as he finished asking the question. They stopped and two soldiers raised their lanterns to shine its light in the darkness. I quickly hid behind a tree before both of them turned where I was. A low frustrated growl came from one of the men, "The girl's playing with us. She's out here following our every move." How paranoia can cloud the mind. At nine years old, Silver decided to leave her village for the forest. Since then, she's been hunted; everyday is a fight for her life, every breath she takes could be her last, but she's determined to stay alive. Her life isn't the kind anyone would want to live but she's managed to survive this long so, what's a few more years?