The Fog

this is about what would happen is there was a spill of a biohazard toxic that turned the living to the dead to attack each other

The world was ravaged by a disease that killed off millions of people. They made a vaccine, the infected died, but then, it mutated.

Peace. Peace? Is that all that humans seek? Ironically, human resources can make peace, but wars are still in and about. Peace is all that one might seek, or that's what everyone thought. After so many battles through history and many more to come, the world will never unite. Some countries will resist and rule the top; some will collapse and find shelters underneath the surface. For sure, only those who will survive are those who will live in the shadows. Some countries decided to change the world by creating the biggest alliance ever known to face the most influential nations all at once. Thus they decided to change the world for good. This is what she was told.

A fatal virus, Imazoia, formed within the water contaminating all who drank it. The virus spread rapidly due to the pipes being a main source of water. Chaos stormed over the planet as thousands and millions became fatally ill within hours. The virus spread so rapidly that even scientists didn't have the time to produce a cure. This created the Wakers, the immune left to defend themselves with what remains.

What happened after the wnd of the world? thought thwre would be an explosion, but it's just the end of the world as we know it, and I don't feel fine.

A disease broke out where only grown-ups were infected. Kids 14 and under were safe. The disease made the grown-ups flesh eating zombies. Kids would just wake up and get attacked by their parents, just like Kevin and his sister, Lissette. Thier mother attacked them, and Kevin had to put a knife through her heart, never forgetting her face when she died. Now that the world turned to shit, the siblings must survive, maybe making a few friends on the way. But who knows what will happen, the enemy is always around.

In times of darkness when everyone is in the light, but you remain in the shadows. For every soul lost to the harsh prejudice and criticism of this life, you will heal, you will conquer, you were put on this earth for a reason, things aren't what they seem.

They say the world used to turn. They say that night would follow day in an endless dance. They say that dawn rose, dusk fell, and we worshiped both sun and stars. That was a long time ago. The dance has died. The world has fallen still. We float through the heavens, one half always in light, one half always in shadow. Like the moth of our forests, one wing white and the other black, we are torn. My people are the fortunate. We live in daylight, blessed in the warmth of the sun. Yet across the line, the others lurk in eternal night, afraid... and alone in the dark. I was born in the light. I was sent into darkness. This is my story.

January 1, 2015. The day that the world changed forever. Following the aftermath of a deadly nuclear war between the United States and China, an odd airborne pathogen is discovered. Scientist scramble to uncover what this virus does and find that it is a virus like no other. Once the virus starts to attack your body, you have exactly one year to live. A cure can't be found and the virus is spreading like wildfire. People are still recuperating from the nuclear war and find that there is nothing they can do to stop the virus. I was diagnosed with having the virus on January 1, 2015. My birthday was on the first and so I had just turned eighteen. What a birthday present, getting such a deadly disease, or could it somehow turn into a good thing? One year to live. I had the virus.

In the summer of 2019, an ecological disaster left 50% of a small American town dead. It was thought that there were no survivors... until now.