Quarantine

Quarantine

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The day the infection started in my town was a day of great loss, I lost friends, neighbors, and family. I lost my dad because he had become infected. The military gunned him down like he was some sort of war prisoner in a firing squad. My uncle Alex and I were taken to a quarantine zone in the Rockies, safe from the infected. The infection, officially named Kinoses, takes over the brain and shuts it down, then reanimates to something like a zombie, but not entirely a zombie, they don't breathe, or need sunlight, or water or food, they only want to eat the flesh of humans, but the infection does spread, the infected have about a ten year lifespan, and when that time is up, their heads explode and spread the infection to whoever it can get into, whether it is from an open cut or through the mouth or anywhere else it can get into. You can also get infected by getting bit, like my father was.
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The world has been sent into utter chaos. Storms beyond explanation, sounds echoing threw the sky. Trumpets sounding from the cloud above...but why? All things no one can explain. Then it gets worse. It starts with a cough, then a fever, then hallucinations. Before finally...you turn. Being turned into a flesh seeking monster. You have no control. And we have no escape, it's either kill or be killed, fight or die, scavenge or be eaten. The only way out of the nightmare is death. A cruel, scream filled death. Yesterday seemed perfect until the trumpet sounded. Will you survive or will you die like the rest?

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