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"Move Dammit! COME ON AUSTIN! Do you want your ass bitten off?! Then get that lazy thing off…

The sun glaring through the window was what woke me. My head was pounding, and I sat up without even attempting to open my eyes. Sitting up took everything I had, and the only reason I was even attempting it was the sharp pain in my bladder. I stumbled across the living room and almost face planted as I tripped over a body that was sprawled near the bathroom door. I leaned against the sink, trying to keep the world from spinning. When I looked up in the mirror, I didn't recognize the man…

Was at a store last evening wearing my "US Department of Zombie Defense" shirt and cap, when I heard a man cough, he looked at me and apologized. I said "that's how it starts, first a cough, then fever, then the hunger. Are you getting hungry?" He gave me a weird look, then I continued "Do you have a craving for brains?" That's when he read my shirt and begun to laugh out loud, which caused him cough even more. He gave me a hug and said, "You got me. I needed that laugh." By now the other…

Been traveling all day, Me and Valhalla, stupid cat keeps trying to cuddle while I'm driving. I had to shoo it away all too often, I think I'll have to get a carrier or make a nice place for it, it's litter box is on the floor, I personally am hoping to run into people sometime soon, it's getting lonely. I'm stopped at a gas station outside of Columbus, man that place is trashed, I went into town to see if I could find some food, there was nothing, no zombies, no people, no supplies,…

 You may think you have the acocalypce down. but you are wrong. listen to know how survive the zombies. never panic. zombies are slow and stupid. panicing makes them smarter and faster. you will see loved ones die. SUCK IT UP!!! next, wepons. the best wepons are bat, crowbar, paddle, stick, chainsaw, sword, pencils ( doesn't sound like a wepon.), glass bottles, anything to hit them in the head with. guns are not good wepons against zombies. they atract more zombies. you will run out of ammo.…

 You may think you have the acocalypce down. but you are wrong. listen to know how survive the zombies. never panic. zombies are slow and stupid. panicing makes them smarter and faster. you will see loved ones die. SUCK IT UP!!! next, wepons. the best wepons are bat, crowbar, paddle, stick, chainsaw, sword, pencils ( doesn't sound like a wepon.), glass bottles, anything to hit them in the head with. guns are not good wepons against zombies. they atract more zombies. you will run out of ammo.…

None of us even knew what was happening. I was too wrapped up in my own stupid problems to even realize the danger we were all in.

I guess I should start at the beginning. Well, the beginning of the end I guess would be more appropriate. It had been a rough couple of months, and the night before the outbreak had been a night of drinking with my friends and trying to forget. Which, admittedly, was not the best way to start out the hellish waking nightmare the next day brought…

Chloe and I were walking across the parking lot on our way to the truck to finally go home. Chloe was carrying most of my things in her bags, when all at once she dropped every one of them. I turned back to help her and ask her if she was ok.

"Chloe, are you ok?, Do you need me to carry those things?"

 When she looked at me, it was as if she didn't know who I was, she started to say something but I couldn't understand her. Something about our party or something about a trip, I really…

Okay so the actual story will be written right after this one. This is the story I mentioned in my "about me" thing, but instead of a link I`m posting it here. Before I write it I figured you may want to know the plot. Here goes nothing.

 When 6 teenagers find themselves in the middle of a zomble attack, they do the only thing they can do. Band together. Alone in the world beside the undead, they set out to find some mesaure of safety. Along they way the enconter attacks,…

     i live in the woods. there are some crazy things out here. some things wont die. a lot of zombies. there were zombies before the invasion. people think an apocalypse is easy to survive. they are so wrong. i heard antartica is safe. i need to get there. but i live in west virginia. i have a group. i know more than them on zombie killing. they count on me to save them. i had to kill people i know. today i cut up the neibors head.

 I remember the day it happened like it was yesterday. The day the world offically became home to zombies and humans a like. The day the world ended. It started off like every other morning. Just like anyother day, we had no warning. I got up and ready for school. I walked the two blocks to my school with my two best friends Meldoy Jones and Hope Bell. We even attended our morning classes. Everything was just fine and normal until lunch. Until Richard Banks came into the…

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I opened my eyes and looked around, No it wasn't a dream. Im still tied to a chair with a bleeding bullet hole in my stomach. Everything that happened came back to me, my neighbors dying, Inviting jason into my home, him stealing my supplies and then....shooting me.

Him and his band of ass-whipes are going down, but I have no food, no water, and no weapons.I need to focus on surviving. I look around for anything to help me get out. Nothing. I'm Fucked. "no, dont think like that, you…

Through her  eyes:

she walks down the steet with a cart full of suplise she thinks shes hit the jack pot, going home to her family she lives on the corner of mane and pulasky.... almoste home she thinks but then a horrific screan pearces her ears, she runs so close, her family is there, a tramendes amount of whight is on her as she looks up at the horrific monster she beleves her…

what will happen to zombies when theres no more people toe eat wouldent they begin to eat each other?

i beleve they will but this is a very good point.

how long witll it take a zombie to fully decai and just well die or atleast fall apart.

i would like to know what you think would happen or poste something else that your curiouse about

Well, My house was now officially ZED proof. Metal bars were bolted across all windows on the 1st floor, and my doors had been boarded up, The only way in and out was to Climb out of the 2nd story window, slide down the roof, and lower a rope ladder to the ground.

I turned on the T.V and watched the last bit of the news reports. Footage from everywhere, Chicago, New York, Miami, Salt Lake City, Houston. The infection could not be stopped. I plan on riding out this storm in the comfort…

I've been trying to contact people for supplies for days now. I'm out of cigs. I'm ready to sexual frustration desk flip a desk. 

What news is there of the outside world?

“Thou Shalt love thy Neighbor as thyself.” - Leviticus 19:18

          When winter hit people thought the temperatures would slow the walkers and runners down. It was a theory brought up by the local radio station that was trying to help people in situations like starvation, bad/no shelter, etc. I for one never left the house. I had, and still have, tons and tons of water and at the time I also had about six frozen meals left in the freezer. I ate one…

God. is God dead? I ask myself this question everyday. Everyday when I walk past the bodies of innocent children lying broken and bloody on the cold pavement. Everyday when I walk past abandoned  homes that were once used for shelter that now house blood and eternal screams. Everyday when I have to put a bullet through someone's skull. Everyday when I have to look over my shoulder every five damn minutes to make sure one of those things isn't following me. Everyday when I have to run for my…

ZOMBIE PROMPT 2/2/2012

Think about religion, how does it apply to your everyday life as a survivor? Do you still believe?

When I was little, my grandmother would put me in pink frilly dresses, with a straw sun hat, with white heeled shoes that tapped when I walked, like I was her own little doll. They always shoved it down…