[CONTENT WARNING - SUICIDE, DEATH, VIOLENCE, DRUG/ALCOHOL USE/ADDICTION - this story contains frequent and graphic mentions of all triggering topics mentioned above, and is partially centered around them.]
"We were meant to enter the afterlife, but never to leave it."
In a small, stuffy room, on the third floor of a dingy apartment building, seven people from all walks of life meet once a month to discuss the one thing that brings them together: they all claim to have returned from the dead. But every one of them tells a different tale of death and resurrection - and no one can agree on who, if any of them, lies correct, or if everyone is merely being dishonest. When the testimony of a prospective eighth member comes into play, it may push them each over the edge in a crazed attempt to prove their own story correct... no matter the cost.
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The world is ending. The Earth is painted with the blood of humans. Only zombies and monsters roam the lands now. But in the last standing building, 6 teenagers unexpectedly meet each other. Each helping another to survive the dangers of the what the world has become. They bond, they trust but Dream stands out from the others because she is strange and mutant-like. No one could fully trust her, not that it'd matter anyway because Dream trusts no one except herself. So, when they receive a message which sends them to the very top of the hotel. Floor 31. They are forced to fight and kill zombies and monsters just for a chance of safety. But does this 'safety' even exist?