Just Survive Somehow Novels & Stories

“I don't think I have the heart to.” "So what do you plan to do now?” “I’m going to survive.”

I’m here to survive. And I’ll survive this.

】 【Luca’s Love Score has reached 100%. 【Mission complete.】 【You may now return to your real world and survive.】

You didn't starve to death. I could not take it anymore. "Mom, do you know how I've been surviving this semester? On handouts from my roommate and digging through trash for leftover food! And today, if my advisor hadn't been kind enough to buy me a meal, I probably would've collapsed and ended up in the hospital!" I thought hearing about what I had been through might change her mind. Instead, she let out a scornful laugh. "So what, you're trying to brag to me about your good luck? How you ran into a nice roommate and a nice advisor?

Crazy how getting through the worst shit flips the script. Turns straight enemies into ride-or-die. Survival don’t give a fuck about old rules but it writes new ones in blood.

“Buying someone…” “It’s not about ‘buying,’ exactly. It’s about necessity. Survival. You’re at the point where the line between humanity and insanity blurs. Do you want to stay in this present state, killing everything in your path because your feelings are hurt?—or do you want to live, to show that soul sucking tick of a mate that you can live without her, and survive”

But I’m still here. Still moving. Still fighting. Tomorrow, I’ll face Jaden. Tomorrow, I’ll pretend I’m not desperate. Tomorrow, I’ll find a way to survive one more day. Because surviving is the only thing I have left.

Joyce looked expectantly at the sky. "Maybe she's gone to another world," I said. Maybe she'd gone to a world where there were no zombies. It had been a month since the zombie outbreak, and most survivors' supplies were stretched to the limit. To survive, they started risking their lives to leave the neighborhood. I watched as they were surrounded by zombies the moment they stepped beyond their gates. Still, some of them managed to break through the zombie horde and run toward the distant hope of survival.

“It’s about what you’re willing to do to survive.” I couldn’t take it anymore. I was done.

This is called survival, and I need to survive at all costs. I'm not going to die anyhow like I did in my last life. Never again!