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Z Island: Spoiler Alert Everyone Dies

TheOmazingBacon

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LECTURES 967
Votes 492
Parties 14
Durée 1h 26m

TheOmazingBacon

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My shoes slapped against the pavement drowning out the sound of my heaving breaths. My chest was on fire and the sun was not helping. I wanted to stop running. I glanced behind me. 

Zombies barreling toward me at rapid speed? Check.

The others being late with the getaway car? Check. 

My legs were starting to give out and I sighed.

"Death sounds pretty great right now."Tous Droits Réservés

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Insomnia and Other Short Stories, écrit par Jordyn-Frederick

Insomnia (Excerpt) With a sigh, Dusk reached a hand up and rubbed her eyes. As she lowered it, she noticed, for the first time, someone else as crazy as her: a man crossing the street, having exited the building next to hers. He was faced away from Dusk as he approached the building straight across. The street lamps illuminated him for a moment before he walked farther away. A car drove slowly down the street from Dusk's left. She kept a careful eye on the man but didn't bother moving. Years later, Dusk wouldn't be able to explain exactly what happened next."

Ok, Who Got Bitten?, écrit par Samanthue

Right now, I'm squatting in a pile of human waste, desperately trying to get a signal on my phone. My friends are watching me reluctantly, their faces stained with blood and what I only hope is dirt. The light from my phone is illuminating their faces, casting light on the looks of horror that I have come to know all too well. My best friend is cradling her left arm, bandaged with a torn piece of cloth in hopes of stopping the blood flow. My sister can barely walk, and I think her hand is broken. She looks on the verge of tears. As we calm down, catching our breaths, I give up looking at my phone. I slowly turn to them, my own face crusted with blood. I look at each of them, one by one. "Ok, who got bitten?"

I Am Zombie Bait, écrit par The_One_Who_Watches

It's the middle of the zombie apocalypse, and here I am on my own. Well isn't that just great? At least it's not the middle of a freezing cold winter. Oh wait, yes it is. Ugh, there's gonna be a lot of work, running, and zombie killing coming my way. I mean, if I want to stay alive that is. Meh, I guess it's worth it.

Sally & Jackson, écrit par MichaelEdoziem

There was a dark figure on the roof; based on the little outline I got, I could tell it was a person. Suddenly, every bone in my body wanted to run up the stairs and stop them from doing something they couldn't take back. I pushed open the roof door, and I was right. It was a girl, who was seated there with her arms stretched out by her side and the wind in her hair. "You okay?" I asked as I moved closer to her, still clutching the tray in my hand. "Yes. I'm not going to jump," She replied. I could feel her rolling her eyes. "Then why don't you move away?" I asked "Why don't you move closer?"

Vagabonds, écrit par CinnamonWhisky

What would you do if you found yourself in the middle of an apocalypse? What would you do if during said apocalypse, you found yourself trapped in a room full of strangers? Strangers who are nothing like you. That's where Alex found themself in. Trapped in a room full of church kids in the middle of a zombie apocalypse. Will they leave and jump willingly into the arms of flesh-eating zombies or will they stay and try to make friends? Nothing is ever as it seems. Alex struggles to find their footing in this new world while trying to survive the old one they left behind. It doesn't help that a certain someone keeps panicking every time they mention leaving.

Better Than Ever, écrit par universe_vrse

"YOU FUCKING BITCH!" I heard a loud thud as something dropped on the floor. "Guys! Come here!" I hesitated a while but I gathered my courage and went out of my hiding spot and slowly walked to her as I turned on my flashlight. Once I got closer, I stood there speechless. What I saw, was not what I expected. "Did you- Did you knocked him off?" I asked her in disbelief. The figure lay on the floor unconscious. "How- How did. Wait, What did you do?" I asked her again. × HAPPY READING!

Control, écrit par BrendonsUrieFury

{Cover by Ms_Horrendous} ~ "H-hello?" I called, grabbing at my chest. There were doctors in the hallway, but they weren't moving. They were all standing, like they were frozen in place. I dropped down to my knees, feeling extremely light headed. I was still coughing as I saw someone coming down the hallway. I reached one hand out. "H-help.." I wheezed. My vision faded to black before the person reached me. ~

Saved, écrit par sabzeverdeen17

She....I....... I was running through the thick branches, pushing the leaves out of my way with all my might. I had to get away. The wet, brown, ground made it easier for me to slip and let her red, chilling hands slip around my innocent, scarred body, not knowing where she would take me next. I was almost out of breath, but I had to keep running if I wanted to make it out of this forest alive. My red dress was getting torn to shreds, and my hands and feet had mud all over them. My long, bushy brown hair was getting hooked on every possible branch, making me push my hair in the back of my dress, just like I used to when I was forced to cook everyday for my loathsome 'parents'. Returning back to the real world, I had to stop otherwise I would black out. I took a few seconds to catch my breath silently, and to look around to see if she was there behind me. I was looking up at the tall, old tree when I heard a twig snap behind me. Just like in the horror films. I turned and ran in the same direction, not daring to look back and see her wretched face fixed on my body. I sprinted and sprinted, but slowed down when I saw I was heading to nowhere but a ragged cliff. The unknown would me known if I continued to run and jump. I stopped two metres away from the cliff and looked down to see a valley so far down. If I jump..... I die. If I let her take me..... the unfair horribleness awaits me. I had no choice. I jumped.

The apocalypse , écrit par ItsMYLESnotMILES

A couple of teens on a normal school day right...? Nope.

Don't Talk To Anyone | BOOK 2, écrit par honeywriitings

(Sequel to Don't Talk To Strangers) It's been a couple months since the zombies had vanished. No more zombies. No more killings. And no more bad people. So they thought... Life is good, until something seems- out of place. Maybe it's a change in the weather or thickness of the air. Or it could be the electronic buzzing noise keeping them awake at night. The gang is suspicious, but nothing peaks their interests until one of them comes home infected. It's only a matter of time until the infection spreads around the rest of their body. It's a race against the clock to help them survive. Because the friends can't part with their own. They're family. And losing another person amongst the world is too much to handle. But if adding in revengeful ex-friends, hot summers, babies AND more zombies to the mix is what it takes to finally make these kids give up, congratulations. You got your wish. Not everyone is as strong as they want to be. Will they make it or break it?

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Insomnia and Other Short Stories

Insomnia (Excerpt) With a sigh, Dusk reached a hand up and rubbed her eyes. As she lowered it, she noticed, for the first time, someone else as crazy as her: a man crossing the street, having exited the building next to hers. He was faced away from Dusk as he approached the building straight across. The street lamps illuminated him for a moment before he walked farther away. A car drove slowly down the street from Dusk's left. She kept a careful eye on the man but didn't bother moving. Years later, Dusk wouldn't be able to explain exactly what happened next."