I Am A Zombie Novelas e Histórias

Is he even human? I dash to the nearest small door hoping that it is a bathroom. Luckily, it is a bathroom. I reach for the sink faucet and splash some water on my face to wake me out of this state of Limbo. My hair is a tangled mess and my makeup is like that of a ghost! How am I supposed to fix this look? I could use a shower but I don't have any other clothes to change into. This is so messed up. I can't go out there like this! I look like a zombie.

Layla felt the threat of her words on her skin, she could feel the heaviness of them push down on her shoulders. “What does this have to do with me? Why do you wear my face?” Layla asked, but somehow, she already knew the words that her other version would say. “Haven’t you ever wondered how you cheated death that day of the accident? How it was that you had barely a starched on you after the car had flipped more than three times? Or what about recently, how in a span of a week you were not only bitten by a vampire and survived but then also bitten by a wolf? No human has ever been that unlucky. You have been in war with death without even realizing it and it has won. It has consumed you fro

Before Christmas, the zombie apocalypse came. My husband threw me, his wife who had just given birth, to a horde of zombies because of his lover. I was eaten alive. My eyes snapped open and shot to the clock on the wall. December 24th. 11:47 PM. I was back. Christmas Eve. The final blizzard was closing in. The horde would be here in thirteen minutes. No time. I shoved through the crowd, sprinted to the control room, and slammed the emergency broadcast button.

Their eyes were empty, unfocused, and they were both wearing a strange, hollow smile. The rescue team leader stepped forward. "Mr. Sands? Mrs. Sands?" Dad suddenly clutched the tin of spam against his chest and shrank backward, his eyes wide. "Shh. Be quiet," he whispered, his voice shaking. "There are zombies out there. Going outside means death. "This is the last of our food. We have to ration it. We have to make it last." Mom nodded along beside him, completely serious. "One less mouth to feed. You'll get to live a few more days."

The jury all stay silent and I drop my head. I really would like to kill him right now,maybe he’s right. I am a danger. I am going to kill the person who did this,without a doubt. I have no fear anymore. I could die tomorrow and not feel any pain. I have crossed over to the other side, a zombie in this life without my Zolotse. My heart and soul have been ripped from the very body that sits here and the only thing that is keeping me alive is the internal image of me killing the person who has done this.

I remained silent at the front, with my gun raised and ready the whole time. The emergency lights in the research lab flickered on and off, and the air stank of blood and decay. Distant growls of the zombies rumbled through the halls. We were about to reach the exit when a familiar wail cut through the darkness. "Help… Please, help me!" I took a closer look and saw Esmeralda pinned against a wall by three zombies, their teeth sinking into her. Her right arm had been ripped off, blood gushing like a fountain.

Harvey shot back. "Oh, the loser's angry." The short-haired woman let out a dry smile. "I don't need to get angry with a person who's going to die soon," Harvey said calmly. "A reminder. Inside that salmon are hundreds of Zombie Bug eggs. You can't see it with your naked eye. If you eat it, in just half a month, the Zombie Bugs will multiply in your body and clean your brain. You'll become a real walking corpse."

No, not something- someone Sophia Sophia's POV I wake up on the ground of someone's bedroom. my body is sore all over and I feel extremely weak. Smoke fills my nose and I Slowly get up. Empty gasoline bottles are laying on the bedroom floor. I walk as fast as my body will let me to the bed and I grab the bed spread. I cover my naked body and walk out of the room. I almost faint as I see the scene in front of me. Dead people are all over the place. It looks like they were attack by a beast. My focus returns when I piece of the roof walls down and it was on fire. I hurry to the staircase and move downwards. When I reach the entrance of the house I want to puke. Their are so many body parts and

“If not then I’m not going anywhere.” "Just leave!!!" I felt annoyed so I ended the call and threw Dawn's phone on the bed. What's wrong with her? If only she told me that Dawn carries a deadly virus and will turn into a zombie within a few minutes then I might have left the unit without looking back. Damn zombie movies. I can’t sleep whenever I watch them. I can watch any other horror movies without even flinching but not that gruesome looking dead humans. The hair on my arms stood up after imagining their ghastly form.

Chibuzor Victor Obih was born in the southern part of Nigeria. He was born in Warri, Delta State to be precise. His writings includes novels, poetry and short stories. During his free time, he likes to play soccer, read, study and above all, write. He is currently a fourth year student of a renowned public university in Nigeria (University of Port-Harcourt) where he is pursuing a bachelor's degree in Mechanical Engineering. I Am Also A Werewolf is his fourth book and his first attempt to write a beautiful novella. It talks about the wonderful story of a female werewolf who supports her human friend during his crisis with his ex-wife's parents concerning the death of his wife. It features lov