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Sometimes we wonder what would happen if life changed dramatically. Suddenly on a global scale, there would be an economic collapse or the largest epidemic in the history of people. The truth seems both simple and at the same time, there is no concrete answer. There are so many things that are really dependent and inexplicable to our mind. However, assuming a certain aspect that catastrophic phenomena occur, genetic changes, which in turn lead to the collapse of virtually every nationality, it also comes to surprising, however adverse effects.

     There will be several heroes in history. Their full history will gradually merge into a whole. Thanks to this step after the traffic will show how they were, what they are and what they will probably be. How life in this cruel world will change their characters. Lots will sometimes converge. The world is becoming fantastic. The beings that appear to be ordinary creatures of the "infected" type, or even the mythical description of the creature, so tracing their fate contain the element of mystery. Titles and certain words or gestures will symbolize a certain event from the past or future.

     Welcome to the world where only the will to survive and the faint symbolism that will allow us to live on, if the instinct can, in its own way, recognize people to take the path of further life, in this seemingly abandoned world of God.


Have a nice reading ... Those who survived ...All Rights Reserved

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Not Unique by BlissHikaru

When a zombie apocalypse hits the world on its National Thanksgiving, in less than 24 hours, villages, cities, towns, entire countries are wiped out. Gone away into the dust, to never be seen. Nah, they all emerge as mindless angry creatures that would destroy anything in it's path to get a drop of your blood. Zombies. Not just the regular zombies you see in TV. Not the slowpokes, dumb, crazied flesh-eating monsters. No, these zombies can see, smell, run, climb, they can imitate and God help us they understand and not simply imitate. What happens when these zombies begin to gain intelligence? Every living thing evolves and if it doesn't; it's not worthy of being called 'living'. So when the remaining of humanity remains unmoving, stagnant but the zombies keep growing in mass, intelligence, strength; living. Living on the bare minimum, working your back, seeing loved ones day every single day, hearing screams of help from all around you but knowing how you couldn't do anything. This is a world where surviving wasn't... surviving. Living hurts. This is a world where even horror die-hard fans would rather not be in. For you to live, you have to be insane. And thankfully for one of our characters, they've gone insane.

Zodiacs Among Us by JJamesJohnson

The greatest thing in the world is a pure moment of a human-being finding out they are one of the greatest powers on earth. Sure you can say every one has that "superhero" mentality...to be "different" or "special"....but what if it was that one racist person that you play Call Of Duty online with or that kid that you massively bullied in high school or that customer at your fast food service job that feels like you shouldn't have applied to the job? What if it was you and everything you went through in your life, everything that caused you pure fucking pain, and now you and couple other million people can impale hearts with a simple motion, can blow up heads like a ballon with a simple flicker of the eyes, burning a man's eyeballs with just a head twitch, or drown someone with their own spit?? Zodiacs Among Us reveals a race living in the shadows with the power of global extinction, created by The Big Bang and God, but birthed by the constellations of the stars in the night sky. This amazing race has been hidden for hundreds of years, so what happens when that silent powerful minority begins to realize they are more powerful then a regular Atomic Nuke?

Rules of Escape by DawnAdrie

For Ana, it felt like a switch had been turned on inside her. She could sense freedom, imagine possibilities she hadn't thought possible. She wants to leave her caregivers, and when she does, she wants to take Evan with her. In fact, she must take Evan, because he is the only one who can show her the way to The Place - the only place she can recall ever feeling completely happy. ... In a world that bleeds with environmental disasters, genetic mutations become more common - some genes get lost and other, silent genes get turned on. Nature offers infinite possibilities to ensure life continues through genetic codes that struggle to survive, unheard and often unnoticed. It is a battle where dominant, aggressive genes best suited to the environment will succeed. Both Ana and Evan have been labelled with Autism Spectrum Disorder (ASD) - a genetic disorder, affected by the environment. It is a world wide condition, knowing no boundaries and increasing rapidly. Since disabilities such as ASD are triggered by our changing environment, and since these disabilities are rapidly changing and increasing in frequency, it is entirely possible that the ideal "disability" could give some humans an evolutionary advantage over other humans. ... Imagine having a disability so severe you need 24 hour care. Imagine wanting to leave your home and caregivers to live in the one place you feel at peace. Imagine discovering you have abilities far beyond the norm. Imagine finding other people with similar abilities and disabilities, willing to risk everything to follow you. Imagine freedom. Ana did.

Outbreak: The Extinction Chronicles by jhepong24

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Follow Me. (BOYXBOY) by XxHopeless_AgonyxX

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Northern Exposure: The divided by LukenDuPont

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