Unfit For Survival (Ark Fanfic.)
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If this is the apocalypse, I'd rather have zombies over dinosaurs. Or would I?
Stuck on an island that looked like it hadn't been touch by anyone ever, I find myself alone. I have nothing, not even the clothes on my back.
With no clue where I am, I need to figure out how to survive in a world that I know doesn't make sense. Dinosaurs, prehistoric animals, god-damned dodo birds, the island has it all. Except for other people. But I'll find them. I have to.
When I do find other people, who's to say they won't be more deadly than the creatures?
Trust will become more rare than showers. Humans will turn their backs on their own to join the beasts. Loyalty will be found, gained and tested. Will the bonds that I make save my life? Or be the reason I lose it? Will I manage to find some pants? Will I discover any answers to what's going on? What secrets does this island hold?
For all the questions that I have, I do know one thing for certain: I am not ready for this.
((Read the tags before you read this!!!!! Do NOT complain about what I write. You have been forewarned.))
((Loosely based on the video game Ark Survival Evolved.))
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