All Blog Posts Tagged 'Apocalyptica' (9)

It had been a week since we arrived in town, and let me tell you, it was not a week of relaxation. We woke up every morning at 7:30, breakfast, 3 miles on the treadmill, workouts for another hour. Then they had us shoot at the range they put together until lunch at 12:30. Then we could do whatever until 4:30. Another mile on the treadmill, then dinner at 6:00. 6'1,… Continue

Fellow Survivors, Zombloggers, and Loyal Readers, as you know, I have been working on LIA for a while now. You may have also noticed the severe lack of zombies in said blog. I have realized that this must STOP IMMEDIATELY. The people deserve a gore filled bloodfest, and I intend to give it to them.

Aunt Les had a look of surprise on her face. Continue

I guess they thought I was the leader, so they let me sit in the first car of the convoy that was headed into town. They had a lot of explaining to do, courtesy of their leader.

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As I awoke, I felt a great feeling of relief. I survived my first day of the zombie apocalypse. I also felt very hungry, not having eaten in almost a day. I opened a box of canned food, and pulled out a can of peaches and a plastic fork. Up until this point I hadn't noticed Austin.

"Hey man." He said. "How'd you sleep?"

"Like a baby." I replied with a yawn. "You?"

"Okay, I guess." He looked at the box of cans. "You got any beans in there?"

I tossed him a can and a…

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As we approached, I was suprised to discover that they were not grown men as I had originally thought. We stopped a few yards from their SUV while they jumped down from their positions on top. I realised that they were some of my friends, and I let out a sigh of relief. There was Sandy, Cody, Steven, Austin, and Taylor.

"Hey man," said Austin "Thanks for the help back there."

"Yeah, we thought we were screwed." Taylor said.

"No problem." I said.

That's when I…

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As we drove, I started to notice the abondoned cars. I remembered that the cars closer to town were in relatively good shape, and now I was seeing that more and more of the cars we passed had broken windows and bloody smears and splatters. That would mean that instead of heading away from the problem, we were heading straight to it.

"Mom, stop the truck."

As we skidded to a stop, I hopped out of the bed and looked around.

"What is it?" Micky asked. "What's…

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"Cal! Cal, wake up! We need to go!" I was shaken awake by my mother. "We need to go, now!"

"Mom, what's going on?" I asked.

"They're coming! Get up! Pack some clothes, we need to go pack the truck!"

"Who's coming?" I asked.

"The zombies! They overran Las Vegas, and they're spreading! Micky's downstairs waiting. LET'S GO!"

She didn't have to say anymore. I was up and dressed in a minute. I packed some clothes, grabbed a duffel bag and took my Father's 9mm,…

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My alarm blared, and I reached for the snooze button. "Get up Cal, you'll be late." My mother called from downstairs.

"Five more minutes" I mumbled, still half asleep.

"Don't you dare hit that snooze button." She yelled up. She knew me well. Sometimes that was good, and at times, like now, not so much.

As I dressed, I noticed it was raining, so I grabbed my sweatshirt, which I recieved for a birthday gift the previous month, and headed down to breakfast. My mom wasn't…

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