La guerre sanitaire
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Coronavirus 1er a été assassiné un 12 juin 7098 avant Jésus Christ.
C'est l'occasion rêvée d'instaurer une République durable et démocratique. Des luttes violentes se déclarent dans tout le pays. La fédération H1N1 et la société républicaine anti socialistes (SRAS) se disputent le pouvoir.
L'arrivée de Paracetamol Biogaran, puis de Vaxigrip Tetra à la présidence de l'Assemblée sauvera le pays.
100 ans plus tard, un leader d'extrême droite, qui se fait appeler Covid Dixneuf, rassemble de plus en plus de fidèles et étend dangereusement son idéologie.
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I was going to the liquor store with my mom to pick me up some white whine, dad somr rum and for mum ultra light beer.... not that we are alcoholics. But we like a good taste in the yap every once in a while. We had.....my mom anf i had to wait in a what would be a short line up but with social distancing it was a big line. It was a nice spring morning in which the sun was out and the my eyes detracted from the vitamin d to a house that had on its roof saying "soap =hope". No joke and i was so taking by it that i had to talk awalk to go capture the sight in which was on said house's roof. I also started my warm weather photohraphy which is photography that i take during the spring, summer and autumn months. It was nice to to walk without a car hindering you..... or snow. That is ehat i like about early spring, hope. And that sings was a good fuck you to the virus thats has pissed and is still pissing people off and worring them. I then heard on the news that kids children and teens were comitting suicide because this covid shit..... and this i havd to say to anyone who is feeling crappy at this time and want to commit suicide, do what i just did, get the fuck out of the house .....take you camera or phone and take pictures of random things that catch your eye as you walk. You dont have to visit a friend to be eith them either. It might seem pissy, but it will pass, it is not eorth your life. Remember soap = hope. *noticed on Instagram* **on Amazon as ebook and paper back ** *** please rate kindly on goodreads***Terminé
The Sins of Our Fathers
I went from a girl who didn't know how to kill to one who knew how to make dying hurt. Dear Diary, It sounds so harmless, so innocent, but what if it wasn't? What if it was the start of a plan to burn down the world? My father was an artist, a visionary, a truly great man; he was also a con man, a contract killer, and despised by everyone. He was the head of the Russian Mafia. Now he's dead. All I have left of him is the hate of those he oppressed, and his journal with a plan to end the world. Everyone always forgets about the villain's family, as far as their concerned we don't exist. We are forgotten, no fame, no fortune, only the residual hate. My name is Neoma Casimir and they have forgotten me too, but trust me when I'm through they won't make that mistake again. The clock is ticking. The end is coming.Terminé
His Wife Of Forcèd Fate ✓
She pulled him with his collars towards herself with all her will instead of just crashing her lips on him she just felt his lips with her's. her weak hands trembled around his collars.Her tears were flowing silently. He was in the complete state of shock from her actions but still feeling her hands trembling around his collars he supported the back of her head softly He had controlled his emotions from ages but when this happened he wasn't able to control himself all his rage, emotions, jealousy, fear came alive. It felt like a peace after an age for both of them. All unuttered emotions were deduced from that simple touch. Suddenly he dragged himself from that kiss "What are you even doing?" he asked furiously "Trying to show you that I only love you and no one" she shouted with a heavy voice _______________________ Left heartbroken at the altar, she never expected her life would lead her into, the arms of her ex lover's Elder brother - the grieving man, shattered by the loss of his 'wife' and 'unborn child'. Their forced marriage begins with cold formality, but as she supports him through his darkest days, a delicate connection starts to form between them. Just when it seems like hope is around the corner, a devastating secret shatters their fragile peace: she's pregnant by the brother who abandoned her. His heartache and jealousy drive a painful distance between them, threatening the love that was slowly growing. The situation gets worse when the brother returns, determined to claim both the child and the woman he left behind. Dive into a story of love, loss, and unexpected twists where every turn reveals new depths of the human heart.Terminé
L.O.V.E.
100 years ago, amidst WW3's nuclear bombing, a deadly virus was released in the atmosphere and nearly wiping out the humanity. It lives inside the human brain thriving on the empathy receptors, leading to irrational behaviour and ultimately brain death. To slow the damage, scientists created L.O.V.E, short for Living Off Vital Emotions, a nanovaccine that numbs the virus and switches off all strong emotions. As a last resort and with a dying planet, the Supreme Government created the City, a place to contain the infected survivors suitable for the experiment. Those in the first stages of illness became ideal candidates to receive the neuroinhibitor. Having their feelings restrained and their memory altered, those who come of age are designated a life partner through a Selection process, thus preserving the humankind. A few decades after the trial had started, scientists had a major breakthrough. The nanites, which are highly chemically reactive organisms, are changing their bio-engineered purpose when dopamine levels are high. With a new generation of nanoids, stronger and smarter to fight the battle, the virus doesn't have a chance. Many attempts were made to create a man-made version of synthetic dopamine and each time the outcome was a disaster. Their goal is to create new generations, immune to the virus. These are called Purebloods, the offsprings of those who find pure love, the only cure to save them from a violent death. Running out of time, the Experiment entered in its final stages. To minimize the threats, the Colonies have sent their best soldiers to oversee the trial and protect its key subjects. If only things were going according to plan, or better...stay hidden. With Iron Guard, the resistance outside the walls, hunting the Purebloods too, will the trial save human race before it's too late? #3 in #dystopianfuture (27.06.2020)Terminé![Dangerous People [COMPLETED]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/189780005-256-k63957.jpg)
Dangerous People [COMPLETED]
They said that "Changing is part of LIFE.", at least that's what the CSD (Change and Save Department) used to say. They thought they created a "cure". A cure to save many people's lives from sickness, cancer, and all. Unfortunately... They were wrong. It was fine at first... However, their first test subject? It was for no good. Instead of a cure, they made a "virus". The virus is incurable for now. Many people protested against the CSD and the government. It changed.. but it was never saved... They said that once they bit you, in an hour the virus will spread throughout your body and kill you, then you'll be alive but not like you used to be. There are many survivors, but there are also many who have been turned into monsters. They call these monsters, "zombies". The CSD promised that they'll find a cure, but much-lost hope, lost hope for being alive, lost hope for survival. A 17 yrs. the old girl was in between that. Everything might sound and look horrible but she never lost hope for survival. "I'm running out of food.." she kept on talking to herself since there was no one but her. She saw a grocery store nearby so she checked it out if there were food, and fortunately, there was. She stuffed the food in her bag until she heard something. "Is someone there?" She asked, she hoped it wasn't what she thought about but there it was. The zombie's legs were twisted so it will have a hard time catching her. However, she never encountered that close. She stuffed the last food in her bag and ran. She ran to the girl's restroom. When she opened the door there were zombies! It almost caught her but fortunately, nothing happened to her. She ran back but there were more! "Please don't say this is how I'm going to die!" She said to herself. Is she going to die? Who will she meet? Will they survive this cruel world?? First published: May 30, 2019Terminé
The Carriers
Completed! #1 in government conspiracy as of 10/19/18 #6 in outbreak as of 10/10/18 #7 in corruption as of 8/12/18 #62 in apocalypse as of 8/7/18 #11 in government as of 8/9/18 The year is 2213. Everyone was evacuated from the home planet over 150 years ago. Our planet was dying, it was only a matter of time before our race was wiped out. We now live on a synthetic planet designed and built by our ancestors who came together from all parts of the globe to devise a plan to save us. We have lived peacefully for over a century.. Until now. Our lives were threatened when a mysterious and deadly virus broke out, killing entire communities at a time. The council says that they have a plan; they said that in order to prevent the death of more innocent people they will test every man, woman, and child for signs of the virus. Any person found to have been infected will be quarantined, the ones who die will be given a proper burial while the ones who survive are deemed carriers and are to be sent to the home planet to prevent further outbreak. I was prepared for the people I know and some I love being taken away for the greater good, but I never would have expected that among the list of people being taken from my community, that I would be one of them.. I survived the quarantine. Now for the survival of my planet I, and the other Carriers must be sent to the home planet. I'm going back to Earth. (This is not based on The 100 but there are similarities.) (Some violent themes, but other than that is entirely clean.) Please comment if you have any questions or concerns. This is a first draft so it is definitely not perfect yet.. Thank you! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Where'd you learn to do that?" I asked about the intricate knots that he had tied so swiftly. He paused. "Jail." I glared at him in shock at what had just come out of his mouth. "Seriously?" His straight face broke into a grin. "No. Boy Scouts."Terminé
The second birth of Humanity
Lockdown. Quarantine. Pandemic. Precautions. Going insane. That's our lives in 2020. Because of the virus. But how would it be if we never find the vaccine? How woud we adapt to that? How would we live? As I already said on my other stories, English isn't my native language so I apologize for the mistakes you'll probably find. Hope you'll enjoy it! :) •Officially published and finished on April 17th, 2020• All rights reserved, no copyright will be tolerated.Terminé![When Dreams Turn into Nightmares [DREAMNOTFOUND ANGST]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/255959273-256-k308707.jpg)
When Dreams Turn into Nightmares [DREAMNOTFOUND ANGST]
Life used to be so much better- so why did the fucking virus need to get in the way?! I loved my life- my friends- my mom- this has gone well to far. Year 2027. - "What are you doing out right now?! It's past 5!" The tall man looks up to me, then rushes over. "Um, sorry-" American. - Why would I even let some stranger into my house- and why do I feel this was good after all-? I mean I saw his arm, no mark, but still. I can't get rid of the suspicion of the mask either but- I feel- connected to him? Comfortable. This sense of a new- happiness. - "My wish is finally coming true. This is for you." - "they- are real-?" - "Sacrifices must be made for my wish. I'm not stopping until every last one falls apart." - "Please let me explain-" "Get the *fuck* out of my house." "I never wanted to." - THIS STORY IS COMPLETELY ORIGINAL! - ⚠️*LOTS OF ANGST*⚠️ ⚠️*AND SWEARING*⚠️ ⚠️*INOPROPO JOKES*⚠️ ⚠️*SUICIDE*⚠️ ⚠️*SELF HARM*⚠️ ⚠️*ABUSE*⚠️ #5 Virus *Cover art made by @DTHUNNYii on Twitter! They're a very good artist so make sure to check them out! :D* Story started on: January 22 2021 Story in time date starts on: June 16thTerminé
I was going to the liquor store with my mom to pick me up some white whine, dad somr rum and for mum ultra light beer.... not that we are alcoholics. But we like a good taste in the yap every once in a while. We had.....my mom anf i had to wait in a what would be a short line up but with social distancing it was a big line. It was a nice spring morning in which the sun was out and the my eyes detracted from the vitamin d to a house that had on its roof saying "soap =hope". No joke and i was so taking by it that i had to talk awalk to go capture the sight in which was on said house's roof. I also started my warm weather photohraphy which is photography that i take during the spring, summer and autumn months. It was nice to to walk without a car hindering you..... or snow. That is ehat i like about early spring, hope. And that sings was a good fuck you to the virus thats has pissed and is still pissing people off and worring them. I then heard on the news that kids children and teens were comitting suicide because this covid shit..... and this i havd to say to anyone who is feeling crappy at this time and want to commit suicide, do what i just did, get the fuck out of the house .....take you camera or phone and take pictures of random things that catch your eye as you walk. You dont have to visit a friend to be eith them either. It might seem pissy, but it will pass, it is not eorth your life. Remember soap = hope. *noticed on Instagram* **on Amazon as ebook and paper back ** *** please rate kindly on goodreads***
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