Alonzo was sitting beside me. He shared some candy he found inside the phone store. “Hey Alonzo, who capped a Zed inside.” “No one shot a zed.” He answered. “Karen capped a cardboard cutout of the “Can you hear me now?” guy from the TV commercials.” We both had a chuckle and some more candy.
The radio keyed up and Spears came across. “Were coming up on the Super Wal-Mart. We’ll load up on food and equipment there.”
The CSUs were backed up on to the… Continue
Added by PRIME_Ω_PREDATOR on May 31, 2009 at 7:30pm —
Edmund stared at Marc through the open rear doors of the Ford. This kid is gonna drive me to drink, he thought to himself. He smiled. It was a small, sad grin that his features barely registered before returning to their natural, cynical cast. Continue
“Too late.”, he muttered.
Edmund walked gingerly across the van’s cargo area, conscious of the broken glass his thrown bottle had caused. The spilled beer only added to the treachery of the trip. His socks were instantly…
Added by Jon Wilcox on May 31, 2009 at 4:30pm —
Word file of this same entry with black strikeout:
If the file is not allowed then see the plainly written as follows:
3rd January 2009
Detective, Senior Plodd
Criminal Investigation Unit
**** Pennsylvania Ave NW
Washington, DC… Continue
Added by Christian Ivan on May 30, 2009 at 10:30pm —
It seems my luck hasn't quite run out yet. Apparently whoever lived here completely bought into the y2k end of the world stuff. There was a pile of crates in a corner labeled "Y2K SUPPLIES". They were covered with dust so apparently the guy forgot about them. Whatever the case, the food and water is still good and there's enough here that I can eat three full meals every day. I haven't been able to do that in a long time. Now if the zombies downstairs would just go away...
Added by Daniel Carver on May 30, 2009 at 12:49pm —
I didn't want to do it- but I had to. They were no longer my family, but the mindless creatures I had once taken so much pleasure in killing while playing video games. To my dismay, this was no video game- it was real life.
It had started about a week ago when my father returned from one of his regular business trips. He had gone out of state for a few days as usual, but came back with a terrible headache. Not thinking much of it, he went to sleep that night with the belief that it… Continue
Added by Michael Shaw on May 29, 2009 at 11:30pm —
Running. Hiding. Killing.
That is what my life has consisted of for the last eight months. I'm not like your usual 17 year old, I've seen and experienced the harsh reality of what the world has become and have been forced to grow up. I've grown accustom to the dry blood assorting my body
due to lack of showers
and sleeping about three hours a night, and thats when I'm lucky. I wake up to the sight of myself clutching my Glock 17 handgun, a sight that will never let me forget, not… Continue
Added by TwistedTiffany on May 29, 2009 at 10:00pm —
For the past few weeks people have beent trying to evac citys. Most have taken planes witch is a bad idea. Most infected people were on the planes, the palnes pilots were bitten and the planes have crashed. The goverment has also tryed getting there big land rovers into the city. A failyagain. I have not planed my escape but if i dont i will be consumed.
Added by Matthew Ward on May 29, 2009 at 6:21pm —
Wow, Its been so long, We didn't know we would last this long, but ever since John died, Sarahs been trying too kill herself atleast once every 2 days, and Connors freaked out after killing someone he knew, So I was all by myself for this day.
So I woke up, We were running low on supplies, so we had too take another death trip, the thing is, I didn't dare ask them too go back too the shop, So i stupidly went by myself, took the shotgun and and the Cricket Bat.
So i took… Continue
Added by Liam on May 29, 2009 at 3:53pm —
The undead horde fills the streets between the valleys
created by the skyscrapers leaving little space for any movement. It looks like
a crowd at a concert, gently swaying and moving together in a chaotic sea of
flesh. The sunlight makes the crowd appear to glow. Their waxy skin is bloated
and cracking with dark fluids slowly being pushed out of their skin and wounds
due to the pressure of the gasses that built up in their putrefied bodies. All
at once this… Continue
Added by undead anti-hero on May 29, 2009 at 12:30pm —
This guide was created in hopes to help you survive a potential zombie attack. Throughout this book I have included multiple quotes and short stories of those who have been acquainted with the living dead. Some may disprove that zombies but they know not the sheer terror that zombies posses.
Chapter 1: Telling apart fictional zombies and Hollywood zombies
Zombies that are fictional have the tendency to… Continue
Added by harlow waltz on May 29, 2009 at 6:37am —
Right as we speak the undead surrond my house waiting for a chance. Im in my basement with only the light of this computer to destroy the darkness. A shotgun at my side is all I need to defend my self. My crude barricades won't hold for long and soon they will be inside. My family was one by one picked off from the house. I am the only survivor. The news has no reports but we are being quarentined. Sooner or later im going down but when is the question.
Added by Matthew Ward on May 28, 2009 at 10:06pm —
It came at me in a bull rush. I stepped back and let its momentum carry it. I rolled backward into a tumble and planted my right foot into its crotch and kicked as I planted the knife blade into its chest and pushed. The creature passed over the top and I pulled the knife out. It landed with a thud a few feet away. I rolled to the side and came up to my feet. It sat up and looked right and left. It spun around on all fours and twisted its head left and right and locked its… Continue
Added by PRIME_Ω_PREDATOR on May 28, 2009 at 9:30pm —
I don't know how much longer this barricade will last.
I can hear the moans and the cries of hunger from the undead predators outside. In the distance a car alarm is echoing, unnattended by the owner who no doubt has long since joined the hellish legion or temporarily filled their infinite stomachs.
I hate this house, now more of a prison for my own survival than the happy, messy home that it once was. My housemates all lost but one, Phil, who sleeps before it's his turn… Continue
Added by Jezebel Bones on May 28, 2009 at 2:30pm —
So today was pretty good I killed like ten zombies and got supplies. I had to get more batteries for my flashlight. I have been watching alot of videos on youtube of carefree people not having their lives run by zombies. I'm all alone, there is nobody here besides me *and my dog*. My problems have all gone *except for the zombies*.....okay I can't sing...whatever
Added by Brittany on May 28, 2009 at 2:12pm —
Plans are being made. I am to leave next Friday if all goes well. Many of the survivors are really excited and supportive. I have so much support for me, it makes me happy to know so many people are behind me on this. They're planning on sending someone with me. I have no idea who I want to take though. My father really wants to go, but I think it would be in my best interest to take my personal adviser who has gotten me to where I am today. If I don't take my father, his feelings are going to… Continue
Added by MacZombie on May 27, 2009 at 10:51pm —
Today, I discovered that the Neighbor Is a Zombie. I quickly Disposed of the ghoul and burned the body. While trying to find the Zombie that bit him, I found a large pile of bones on the floor. Each was carefully picked clean and colored slightly yellow. It has taken quite awhile for the virus to come out to where I live. Still tryin' to stay alive....
Added by J Madison Willis on May 27, 2009 at 8:00pm —
Yesterday I did my first written submission. I posted it at the scrap book group. I fear it somehow goes under there.
That's why I do a blog post as well. The whole story is in the scrap book submission thread, page 12 and 13.
January 17th, 2009
Today I buried my father in the back yard. After all the horrid occurrences of the last weeks and the probably weighty discovery I made, I now begin this diary.
My personal horror story begun in… Continue
Added by plan9 on May 27, 2009 at 6:40pm —
A little girl calls her daddy.
Added by Tori Random on May 27, 2009 at 3:53pm —
Just walking in my school today was a sight to remember. Blood every where.
Just a bit more day light left.
My trusty mossberg is in my hands. I've trapped myself in my bed room for now.
When someone always told me there was a god.. i believed it.
Now.. i dont know.
Is there a heaven? or a hell?
Is this all a medical experiment gone wrong?
Or have the dead returned to walk the earth because there is no room in hell or heaven?
What is going on?
Added by Keith Townsend on May 27, 2009 at 1:31pm —
Negotiations broke down between myself and Greg, either i leave or he will try to make me leave. I'm talking to his supporters, trying to get their views and opinions. They are around as thick skulled as he is. The few that didn't slam the door in my face, were not willing to hear me out. I was spit on, pushed, some people threw rocks at me, I swear I don't understand how savage people can become. It seems as though all hope is lost for the first plan, time to move onto the smear… Continue
Added by Timmy on May 27, 2009 at 1:00pm —