Reforming A Crumbling World

Reforming A Crumbling World

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My name is Pheen Ogram and this is a story of how, I, a medoicre medical student who plays a lot of rpg and reads lots of novel books that had no relevance to my line of profession was able to reform this doomed world. I never thought that I would ever experience a zombie apocalypse first hand. I know I've played arcade zombie shooting games; imagined myself in apocalyptic scenario but I never asked for the actual thing to happened! I never really thought it's scientifically possible. Although I know zombies exists in the wild but zombified human is a different story. The very first day the outbreak occured, my life has never been the same. Life is no longer the same boring thing. Life has become dangerous that death by natural means is rare. In this crumbling world, it's kill or be killed. And surprise surprise for me, the key to save this world is none other than me. I never asked for it but I guess it became my job. It's me, Crimson Hand, who lead mankind to reforming this crumbling world.
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The Horde Just Behind Teaaser: The infection came quietly. No one knows what started it or what the infected want-only that they move with purpose and learn too quickly. When their school falls, Andrew, Maya, and a handful of classmates flee through a dying city toward the promise of safety. Their shelter-a tilted hotel clinging to the edge of a highway-feels impossible, as if someone built it overnight just to trap them there. Strangers whisper about a white tower called The End, a government refuge rising above the ruins. Inside the group, fear and tenderness tangle. Asha, gentle and strange, hungers for more than food. Daniel hides guilt that festers. Each act of mercy draws them closer to something watching from within. There are no monsters left outside-only what they've brought with them. Beginning from a draft I made at 14, now age 18. Lets read this together as I continue my project. Here's a link to the doc which has my preferred formatting. This is the intended experience: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1vOo2pJt3kRtGa6YGSSwU_HA0jGkBI_CNPANkdZDcYZs/edit?tab=t.0#heading=h.7ywhvehzkome Also try music, something like a No I'm Not A Human playlist : https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0UtOH72T865Req5cpOywMp?si=0b62dba346534267

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