Perfect Desolation

Perfect Desolation

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des.o.la.tion a state of complete emptiness or destruction ~•~ 2020 was a good year. It was, until the first case of the virus was reported in New York City on December 7th. The news and media called it "Lady Liberty's Judgement". As the days passed Patient Zero slowly became a walking corpse. When a doctor came to check on her, she attacked. December 28th of 2020, was the first outbreak. By January 26th, 2021, almost half the country was barricaded by the military, but that barely lasted two months. My two brothers, my father, and I are surviving on our own. It is now June 19th of 2021, and the day my father never came back.
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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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