Our last days

Our last days

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jul 2, 2015
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Fiction
Horror
It hadn't been long since the epidemic started, but already the world I knew was changing into a horrific nightmare and the people I knew became my worst enemy and my worst fear. People thought the zombie apocalypse would be a blast. They thought it would set them free, there would be no rules to break and no one would get in the way of what they wanted. They were wrong, they were so very damn wrong. I should know. I am after all a survivor of the apocalypse. And this ladies and gentlemen is my fucked up story.
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Floor 31

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?

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