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YIS APOCALYPSE
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Ongoing, First published Feb 08, 2017
It was another normal break, another normal class, another boring school day. Until... an explosion hit them. Covered in a chemical leakage everyone is infected. Everyone wants to survive. But survival means making choices. Choices mean making sacrifices. Sacrifices mean deaths will happen. Will you make the right choice? 
(dedicated to YIS tenth graders) * Please do NOT take the events in this story personally. It is a fictitious story and people WILL die*
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Until I'm Dead

7 parts Ongoing Mature

When the world goes to shit, what do you think of your chances of survival? The students of Weststone High are about to figure out just that as they get thrust into a world where what was once their peers are now hellbent on tasting their flesh. Follow along while this ragtag team of mis-matched students learn just where they stand in the new food chain with just one single goal: survive. - The world is changed. I think I've changed along with it but I'm not sure. Who I was before this is just a hazy fog in my mind now. I wish I had kept a journal. Before. Something to remind me what life was like before every day became a fight. Maybe then I'd remember why I'm trying so hard to survive. I don't think I can hold on much longer like this, though. I can feel my will fading away. Bending. Folding. I don't want to go out alone in this cold desolation. Will you stay with me? At least, until I'm dead? -