200 Days

200 Days

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Highest ranked #916 in Science Fiction About 100 days ago the world ended, well the world we knew and grew up in ended. I am only 17, and one of the few survivors of the infectious Morbus Disease that has already plagued majority of the human population. It came from an unknown cause and came from nowhere. No one was prepared, and it really was a true testament on how many horror or zombie movies you had watched before that day arrived. I live in a society ruled by all females, most of us came from the school of excelled excellence, St Claudia, an all-girls boarding school. With us is only one teacher, Miss Genish, and around 30 other girls ranging from 2 up till 19 years old. The University I dream of studying at once said that after the apocalypse starts, we would only have 200 days before all hope is lost. It is day 100. We're halfway there. The final countdown has begun.
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Two girls fighting for survival, in a destroyed world. A world where people eat each other and are beyond recognition. Can they trust each other? will they be able to make it to the end together? They WILL survive They CAN survive They SHOULD survive And they do it TOGETHER... or not... a part from the book: I kill one with my ice axe and pull my gun out to shoot another coming close. 1... 2... I pull my ice axe out of the head of the zombie I just killed and put my gun back in, to immediately reach for my knife, and directly throwing at a Z. 3... We continue killing. 4... 5... 6... I hear them all breath heavily. 7... Shit, my arm starts hurting, but I can't stop, or else I get killed. I deepen my ice axe into one zombie, and push another one away with my leg, to hit it afterwards. 8... 9... *Not edited* #3 in virus #10 in Mutation #17 in Zombies #35 in disaster #43 in disease

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