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Chasing Nightmares The Walking Dead

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Parts 9
Time 32m

Reads 105
Votes 14
Parts 9
Time 32m

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Remember when the world was perfect and the dead hadn't risen up for revenge, the time when we all went to school and played at the park? There were no worries in the world. That's different now. I glance behind me and the numbers are adding up second by second. My jog slowly changes into a sprint. I turn around once more and i count two dozen walking corpses. Vines hitting me in my face forcing me to run with my eyes closed. I must admit wasn't one of my best decisions. I used my ears and guessed directions. The vines faded right as a ran into a human silhouette. I fell on my face and the figure grabbed my legs and prevented me of getting back up.All Rights Reserved

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Mr.Baby blue eyes; C.G by Its_Simply_Lexi

An older-looking guy stepped towards me and my eyes flashed directly to his bat. It was a wooden baseball bat with what looked like some kind of wire around it. My eyes widened up in fear and I began to have a panic attack. The guy's face immediately softened, "Back up, she's just a kid!" He whispered sharply and pushed the Freddie Krueger looking guy out of the way, and knelt down in front of me. "What's your name, sweetheart?" He spoke so low I could barely hear him. I didn't answer and just stared at the bat that was not even two feet from my face. "I'm trying to help you." His voice got sterner, and that just made me even more scared but I forced words out of my mouth. "F-Faye," I whispered, winching due to the fact it's been so long since I've spoken. The man nodded, then stood up and held out his hand. I looked up at him, and he nodded towards my ankle. "I've got stuff in the RV over there, I can help." I was reluctant to trust him, and he seemed to take notice. "You really don't have another option, kid."

𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 - 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙡 𝙙𝙞𝙭𝙤𝙣 by -maneater-

𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗱𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗻𝗲𝗰𝗸? ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴏᴄ x ᴅᴀʀʏʟ ᴅɪxᴏɴ

cigarette daydreams - carl grimes by mourningveil

ᴄᴀʀʟ ɢʀɪᴍᴇꜱ x ɴᴇɢᴀɴ'ꜱ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ♱ 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗮 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗲𝗹𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗼𝗿𝘀. 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘆 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗱. 𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗰𝗰𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲. 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝗲𝗽𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲. ♱ ᴛᴡᴅ ꜱᴇᴀꜱᴏɴꜱ 7-8

if i believe you | negan by waywardjade

the dead are walking, the living are feared. in the midst of the apocalypse, you're traded for the lives of your group and put into the hands of the man who's name is feared. even after all the pain and destruction he had caused, you wonder if maybe he still has a heart. warning; swearing, mentions of blood, mentions of the dead, the timeline is a little different than the show. i do not own the rights to the show or any of the characters in the walking dead © 2017 waywardjade started | october 2, 2017 completed | august 2, 2018

Walkers || Carl Grimes by CHAIRHANDLERR

WARNING: this book is poorly written, if you don't like badly written books, I suggest you read my other ones, thank you :) + "They're everywhere.. There's no where to hide You can just run, or fight But otherwise, there's no Escape from the walkers" + [copywriting my story or my book cover is not allowed©] -chairhandlerr; 2016 ©

The Lost Dixon // The Walking Dead by TamiaDemarest

The tall, skinny man and young boy with a sheriff's hat, stood in the prison yard staring right back at me; bloody and wounded, basket full of formula in hand, the obvious look of exhaustion washed over me. The dead slowly turns their head and stares at me, smelling the fresh blood on my hand. I backed myself away, pulling out my knife. I found myself jabbing the walker in the head. Two more follow after me and the rest turn to the attention. I huffed out a breath, trying to catch it. My body grows too weak to keep myself standing, my vision grows blurry. My knees buckle together and I fall to the ground. My eyelids grow too heavy to keep open and I finally pass out. Reece is a lonesome ranger. She travels by foot and all on her own, avoiding any living person. When Reece spots a woman running through the dark woods, covered in smoke, she makes a decision to help her out or leave her to the dead. Little did Reece know, she would reunite with two special people again. **THIS STORY WILL START AT THE END OF SEASON 2 AND PICK UP IN SEASON 3. ALL CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL STORYLINE, SAME WITH CHARACTERS AND ANY/ALL EVENTS. ANYTHING NOT BELONGING TO THE ORIGINAL CREATORS IS CREDITED TO ME** **WARNING SOME DRUG USE MENTIONED IN THIS STORY** Created: August 22, 2021 Published: April 6, 2022 Completed:

𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 | 𝘤. 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 by wheredidmysoulrunoff

"I never said I hated you. I just. . .strongly dislike you." ➛ in which the colorless wrath of a boy, collides against the blackened mercy of 𝘩𝘦𝘳 [starting season: four] carl grimes x oc | slowburn © wheredidmysoulrunoff ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ #1 in twd - 3/27/21 #1 in zombies - 7/30/21 #1 in thewalkingdeadfanfiction - 9/11/21 #1 in carlgrimesfanfiction - 2/10/22 #1 in chandlerriggs - 6/19/22 #1 in thewalkingdead - 7/6/22 ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛

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Daryl Dixon Is Mine (EDITING!!) by CrazyChickSusie

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Surviving the Walking Dead: Season 2 by Dervela

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Mr.Baby blue eyes; C.G

An older-looking guy stepped towards me and my eyes flashed directly to his bat. It was a wooden baseball bat with what looked like some kind of wire around it. My eyes widened up in fear and I began to have a panic attack. The guy's face immediately softened, "Back up, she's just a kid!" He whispered sharply and pushed the Freddie Krueger looking guy out of the way, and knelt down in front of me. "What's your name, sweetheart?" He spoke so low I could barely hear him. I didn't answer and just stared at the bat that was not even two feet from my face. "I'm trying to help you." His voice got sterner, and that just made me even more scared but I forced words out of my mouth. "F-Faye," I whispered, winching due to the fact it's been so long since I've spoken. The man nodded, then stood up and held out his hand. I looked up at him, and he nodded towards my ankle. "I've got stuff in the RV over there, I can help." I was reluctant to trust him, and he seemed to take notice. "You really don't have another option, kid."