End Of The World Video Games Novels & Stories

I shrugged my shoulders, "Doesn't matter. That doesn't stop it from becoming reality." "Whatever," Noah mumbled. "There are many much more reasonable things that could end the world. It's more likely there would be an asteroid attack or a nuclear holocaust. Maybe global warming but even aliens are more likely than zombies." I started laughing, "Yes, Noah, the world is going to end because Aliens will finally decide to take over." Noah propped himself up on his elbow so he was looking down at me as I laid there laughing. Our hands were still intertwined as he smiled down at me while I laughed.

she smiled at me,"---because you have been missing something important than anything else," "Because to me, I think this world was solely created for us humans to create our very own WORLDS regardless of the time we have here..." that was her last words before her head fell down to the ground leaving my gun on the air. I did not bat an eyelid from what she just said, instead, I feel so miserable inside. I have a dream once. I dreamed that the world is peaceful. People are lovers; they love other people regardless of who they are. They accepted each other's flaws. They accepted each other's uniqueness. They started to see beyond, see what is GOOD and then...

Zoya asks hesitantly. When Eren and Zoya were arguing, suddenly Professor Alex contacted Zoya. “Zoya, were you there?” asked Professor Alex through his special means of communication. "Yes Professor, I'm here. What is it?' asked Zoya. “I want to tell you something. Just now it was decided by the world leaders, in order to end the attacks of the monsters, the whole country will use nuclear weapons," replied Professor Alex in a heavy tone. "What?! Using nuclear weapons? Then what about the remaining humans?” Zoya asks in a high tone. Everyone who heard Zoya's conversation with Professor Alex was shocked.

The bagpipes picked up, and the familiar comforting strains ‘Amazing Grace’ added to the solemn ambiance. While New York had enjoyed what would undoubtedly become history's greatest carnival at the corporate-sponsored 1939 World’s Fair that Andrew had vehemently loathed, the rest of the world was experiencing new and growing horrors, and Detective Sosa's senseless loss was yet another one. The World of Tomorrow’s spectacle and relentless optimism suddenly seemed grotesque in the context of the Great Depression, against a backdrop of a growing war in Europe, like a halcyon dreamworld detached from the realities of the bloody conflict abroad and the suffering still plaguing Americans here at h

With those evil people out of the way, the world will be a more bearable place for everyone, at least for the meantime. The End.

Angels appeared in a variety of guises and, when it came to a certain time, a descendant of angels and demons was born to people, who would sweep all people off the face of the earth . They called him the word Ultima, the last. I looked up at Scott, terrified. It was a good thing he didn't see it! On the very last page there was a list of all the Ultima. It turns out there were an awful lot of them. And there was also a list of angels and archangels approaching the end of the world! And the first were Rahiel and Raphael. I saw Raphael once in my life. And, it seems, he has the same monastery...

(Would the next 5 years decide the war to come? The End

I raise my middle finger to all the flat-earthers that believe the earth is flat and we´re the only intellectual beings to exist. With that question, he cracked up like crazy. "Where are we? In a 1970's human-made alien movie?" he laughed again "What? I thought you aliens are all like that?" I shrugged. My knowledge all came from watching too much documentaries on Discovery Channel. ¨Don't you all want world domination? You're no more than just intergalactic capitalists. I mean humans are almost there too. We are planning on building a colony in Mars, in FREAKIN MARS! can you believe that? What about the ocean explorations? What have they found that made them so scared they had to urgently s

Not even in death. The End.

We had made it. After everything—the battles, the fear, the sacrifices—there was finally a sense of peace. The world was still healing, but it was no longer on the edge of destruction. The infected were slowly returning to normal, thanks to the cure, and the survivors were beginning to rebuild their lives.