All Blog Posts Tagged 'runner' (10)

***This has nothing to do with Ashes of Reality or Endless Night. I'm simply doing shorts. This has nothing to do with Resident Evil, so discount the name The Hive as a parody or reference.***

My name is Hank.

Three days ago, a virus escaped... And everybody died. Problem was... They didn't stay dead. Not for long. I work at a secret testing grounds called The Hive. It was kept underground to eliminate trouble from the outside. It does its job well. Problem is, now I can't get…

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In hindsight; it was foolish, I know that now. I thought the thick fog would give me some cover instead it blinded me from the dangers that lurked within.

I ran through the porous cloud, my lungs filled with…

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It was just like any other day, until the black SUV went flying by, with several snarling people in tow. I dropped the bread knife, and gaped as it slammed through a metal fence, and exploded once it crashed. Several people leaped from it at the last second. The people who had run after the SUV followed them away. I couldn't believe what I had just seen. I ran out to the front porch to see better. I realized those "people"s flesh was rotting, and their skins were ugly shades of gray, brown…

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These guys are bad to the ass! Man, talk about perfect anti-zombying! I didn't even know half this crap existed!

I should explain. While I was asleep, the guys stopped at Alamogordo, NM for more supplies. I woke up to the bashing of the walls. I looked out the windows to see myself completely surrounded by zombies. Broken necks, missing arms, gaped jaws and decay dripping from their bones. I couldn't do jack. I was sure I was dead.

The bullets came from the side. They were slow shots… Continue

This is part of a series of blogs that explain the different types of zombies in the “zombie universe” I created. It is much like the History Channel specials you see explaining the biology of things that don’t exist. Enjoy.



This is an interview with a survivor and head member of an SLS colony who has personally experienced the threat of the runner zombie. It is also common referred to as “sprinters” or “marathons”.



They come at you like mad men, flailing… Continue

I'm up late, once again. I managed to dig up part of the basement floor and retrieve more PVC from beneath. I have everything I need to make some nice new toys, but unfortunately I'm fresh out of nails. I thought about looting the old hardware store, but I'm out of oil for my lantern as well. Kind of ironic, when you think about it...Earlier today I managed to take down a runner. First one I've seen in a long while. I suppose when you live in such a rural area you don't see too much excitement.… Continue

Gary woke up suddenly.While he did stupid and bad things he was no fool.He especially wasn't a fool when it invovled his safety.Something was out there.It sounded like several of them.John and Wesley were in another part of the house sleeping.Gary slowly stood up and looked out.Several of them were running towards a part of the house.They banged into the walls and moved onto the front porch.



The pistol in his hand felt comforting.Gary quietly walked down the hallway and woke up John… Continue

Riley hadn't eaten in a week.He had half a canteen left of water but would soon run out.It had snowed the night before and snow covered the ground a foot deep.In the distance were mountains and lakes.That was dangerous and rugged country.



There was a loud buzzing sound in the distance.Riley had no clue what it could be and he ran into a section of forest holding his winchester rifle.Sweat beads broke out on his forehead and his grip on his rifle tightened.There were two or three… Continue

Gary woke up suddenly.While he did stupid and bad things he was no fool.He especially wasn't a fool when it invovled his safety.Something was out there.It sounded like several of them.John and Wesley were in another part of the house sleeping.Gary slowly stood up and looked out.Several of them were running towards a part of the house.They banged into the walls and moved onto the front porch.



The pistol in his hand felt comforting.Gary quietly walked down the hallway and woke up John… Continue

Today, the moaning woke me up. I'm starting to feel weird, awfully tired, but that could be that I'm just not sleeping well anymore.



As far as I know, none of them know I'm here. Yesterday, I saw an old friend, but I'm pretty sure he didn't see me. Hell, I hope he didn't. Runners are definitely not welcome here. But yeah, they're moving in groups around the area, chasing the rest of my neighbors down relentlessly.



I have a plan for my side of the block, but it'll be… Continue