No One Is Safe

No One Is Safe

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It has been one thousand and ninety-five days since the outbreak was spread globally. Three years ago, it started with breaking news on your television screens twice a week saying to be aware of your surroundings while it's daytime, when it turned to dusk to stay in your houses with your love one's, and keep all the doors and windows locked. Some paid no mind to it - that it was a publicity stunt, the media exaggerates things - while others were panicking and running scared. As weeks turned to months everything started to get more hectic. More emergency broadcasts, People started rioting, The military got involved, Citizens were getting evacuated from their homes and put in army vehicles to travel to the nearest safe haven and worst of all: The undead rose. And that's when all of humanity began to crumble away...
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In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 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. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.

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