Infect

Infect

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Aug 8, 2015
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Horror
She loved quiet mornings. The world almost seemed asleep. The birds silenced for once. The sounds of crunching glass beneath her boots woke her back to reality. A man a few feet away slowly turned towards her. His suit tattered and torn. She quickly silenced him with her knife to his cranium. Yes, quiet mornings were rare nowadays. However the Zombie Apocalypse never failed to ruin her mornings
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Sweat trailed down her back as she ran with all her might. Blood slowly flowed out the long cut in her thigh. Loud snarls could be heard from behind her as the inhuman beings chased her with unimaginable speed. She couldn't scream, she was afraid and no one could help her. All she could do was cry. She bared the pain shooting through her limbs. Thick darkness surrounded her under the moonless sky and she found herself tumbling down a hill. She felt a snap and hit her head as she rolled to a stop at the bottom of the hill. Everywhere hurt. She tried moving but couldn't bare it. She cried more and groaned as her life flashed before her eyes. Then, everywhere was suddenly quiet. She breathed hard in fear. Just when she started getting a little hope, something sharply dug its fingers into her hand and a loud deafening shriek was heard, followed by an ear piercing scream...

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