In The Ruins

In The Ruins

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It was March 15, 2018 when the outbreak happened. Everyone knew where they were when it happened. What color of shirt they were wearing, what coffee they were drinking, and what shows they were watching. We were well aware of the existence of the virus but not how fatal and deadly it was. The epidemic was horrible. I lost everyone that was left to me. Hannah was the only one spared and I would do anything to keep her alive. Faith was, I wasn't going to be the hero of the story but the damsel in distress.
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Infected

It wasn't bad enough that Ben was homeless. Having a dead family nearly killed him before. Until he learned to live alone on the docks and streets, scavenging for food and supplies just to stay alive. He was actually doing well. Then, he saw the bodies washed up on the beach. All were dead except for one: a young boy like him. As they were meeting, they saw the other dead bodies... walk. How was this possible? They were already dead... but now they're walking. And they're not who they were anymore. White-soulless eyes, weather beaten flesh, mindless flesh-eaters. They have to fight to survive, or they too will become the Infected. *WARNING: detailed content may not be suitable for children under the age of 15 for blood, gore, detail, and violence. Reader discretion is advised.

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