I Fill The Living Dead With Dread!!!!!

(This story contains sensitive subject matter)

 

Three days ago Imogen celebrated her fourteenth birthday.  Today will be her deathday.  A death caused by her own hands.  She's attempted suicide twice before and hopes the third time will be the charm.   She

is on her bed writing her suicide note.



Why would someone so young, blessed with an extraordinarily creative mind , a compassionate

loving heart and has a father that loves her more than life itself…

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Snow is falling on the ground and it's inhumanely cold. There's not soul

to be seen outside.   Not even the soulless known as the living dead

are walking around.  One of the undead have taken refuge in a house on

the edge of suburbia.  The house is not spectacular but its above

standard.  The undead man curiously walks through the place room by

room.



After going through most of the house the undead man ends up in the basement.  It bears an uncanny resemblance… Continue

The dead have no rights
The thought of it keeps a zombie up nights :(

(Warning: contains sensitive subject matter and strong language)

How did the end begin? The end of the world as we knew it. Some say that the end was a virulent bug that escaped out of some random research facility. Others say that the end was something in the water or rage inducing waves emitted from cell phones. And then there are those that would swear that the end was a scathing punishment from God. But I know the truth.

The truth is callous, cold and… Continue

Alan Nesmith is hungry. In fact, he is STARVING. So are his sons and daughters. They are starving for food, starving for heat, starving for medical aid and starving for hope. The past eighteen months have been nothing but pure hell on Earth for the Nesmith family and literally every other family out there. The legions of the dead have decimated all four corners of the globe. Their numbers run close to a billion, while the human race has dwindled down to a couple of million.



The… Continue