Survive: The Walking Apocalypse - Part 2 *EDITED*
The monsters stumble over the remains of my father, all their eyes focused on me as I run for the back door.
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The monsters stumble over the remains of my father, all their eyes focused on me as I run for the back door.
-NATE- "Nate?" Tiffany said, turning over to put her arm around me. "Morning" "I'm sad, Nate" she said, in a youthful and childlike voice. "I know you are sweetheart, so am I.
The sun has set. Getting to my uncle's home has taken longer than I expected. I've had to go out of my way to take long detours around the large groups blocking my path.
Shown below, is an actual letter that was sent to a bank by an 86 year old woman. The bank manager thought it amusing enough to have it published in the Times.
Oh boy, I know it's been a LONG time since I posted a new chapter of The Bowthswer Hunt, and well, it's back. I worked on it a bit more so I'm posting the whole thing of what I've got.
*I wrote this without thought, it might not make total sense as its 3am, it's a quite long maybe very boring write about myself. It may Contain swear words, i can't remember.You were warned.
Oh what a super day Oh what a super night Thousands of young voices singing Bringing, joy, hope and light. Och.... I'm too tired to write in rhyme.
Ok, so i decided to help all you poor old souls with an icky case of writers block. My idea is to have 100 themes to write about, and you HAVE to write about 1 for the day for 100 days.
I followed Scruff even though the sun had started to set. It terrified me, I didn't know where he was taking me and I didn't want to be ambushed at night.
Blood spilling, feral screams, chaotic madness. I pay attention to none. I sit alone in a bathroom stall, locked away from a hellish nightmare. Hand clutches neck, blood stains dress.
Oh dang it. I held my breathe while Molly walked past me,into the kitchen.
I gazed across the room at him, his golden hair gleaming as he made his way across the classroom.
(Well this is the whole story. The last chapter is there, sorry it's only four chapters long. Short story. Hope you like it :).
-1 year later- It's my 17th birthday today, I'm so excited. I'm having a huge party. I'm mostly looking forward to seeing Bleddyn, he's still my soul mate and he says that he has a surprise for me.
Part 10 I woke up all alone with half of our tent taken down. I stretched and walked out of the tent limping. I saw Danny struggling to carry sticks with her one arm while the other wrapped in...
-TIFFANY- Ellie and Joe left an hour after I'd fallen asleep, according to Nate. He'd just lay there with me in his arms for around three hours.
I only saw it through a video, Those children suffering, their Tears drying on their cheeks As their breathing is stolen By their own people, the same Men they were taught to call Father, uncle,...
A rumbling growl echoes throughout the room. "There's a monster in your tummy," Lucy says in a sing-song voice, feigning a gasp of horror. I laugh and pat her head.
Part 2 (you'll need to read part 1 or it won't make any sense(: ) ----------------------------- 3...2...1, I counted to myself. And then, sure enough, his lips froze and he recoiled.
I was startled awake by my phone vibrating in my pocket. I had two missed calls from Taylor. I got up from the couch careful not to wake up Nick and called her back.
If you listen closely On moonlit verandas You'll hear us calling For loved ones we miss, We'll send the choppers To bring you to our arms, The ones we adore Please do come, we insist.
Nick woke me up with a kiss on the forehead. It was 9:30 AM and I have to be at the appointment at 11. I got in the shower and quickly washed off.
#TheOpussDead 20th Jan. 2002 Dear Mother, He's wonderful. Our beautiful baby boy. He's called Carter, after dad. Carter John McKeown.
A long, gilded mirror stood before Quinn. The first mirror she'd ever seen. She watched herself in fascination. It was, she imagined, like an accident.