My Cold, Dead Hands (#Wattys2015)

My Cold, Dead Hands (#Wattys2015)

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When Russia decides to invade Eastern Europe, they show off a new bio-weapon bomb. Any unfortunate soul caught in the blast enters into a zombie-like state of mindless hunger. After the world witnesses what this bio-weapon bomb can do, America is the first to stand against Russia and sends troops over to Europe to drive them back, despite Russia's threats of full nuclear warfare. Enter Vincent Walker, a correctional officer in the small community of Lakeside City, Michigan. The county jail is in the basement of the building, making it an ideal place for shelter when the bio-weapon bombs and nukes start dropping. With a stroke of luck, Vincent emerges nearly a year later to discover a world in white ruin, the environment so damaged by the war that the only season that exists is winter. The vast majority of the human race have been wiped out and replaced with flesh craved zombies and monsters mutated from the nuclear fallout. This is the story of a man's survival against all odds. In order to stay alive, he'll have to make choices that will make him question his very soul. This is survival of the fittest; there is no room for the weak.
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This is a second view point from my original story - A Different Virus - Heartfire. I highly advise reading the original book first. Intro: Laura was a happy child without a care in the world. She loved her parents and life was perfect. Nothing seemed like it could go wrong. People started talking about a bad flu that was spreading and sending some into a coma. Her parents grew worried and stocked the house in case of a pandemic. Months later another virus appeared. Her family was shocked when the news people started reporting that zombies were actually real and not just part of a horror movie. They were appearing in every country. Her parents reassured her that none of the zombie sightings had been anywhere close to them. Her life is turned upside down when her father ends up in hospital with the bad flu and mother exiles her upstairs for her safety. She was never allowed downstairs again. Weeks pass and the streets become deserted with the exception of the red eyed zombies that wandered around. One night she notices a swiftly moving figure with glowing blue eyes in the street below. Should she call out or remain silent? Is this fleeting shadow something that can help her or could this mysterious figure be even more dangerous than the zombies themselves? ---------------------- Ranked #1 Apr 10, 2018 (A huge thank you to all who read and voted!) This story is copyright and built from my own imagination. This book was a special request from someone who helped me a lot. This viewpoint has less action than the original. The cover was made by @All_AboutAssymetry. A huge thanks to her! Copyright September 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given.

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