Survive Meme Novels & Stories

All of it. And maybe—just maybe—we’ll survive.

You all told me to survive… but how? How?

For the community we've built. I'll survive the next seven days. Somehow.

they actually survived that fire? ***

The abnormal weather had killed many survivors. In my past life, I'd only arrived at a safe zone five months after the zombie outbreak. There'd been elite soldiers and over a hundred thousand survivors there. Over a hundred of these safe zones were scattered across the country, significantly contributing to mankind's survival. "Why aren't we leaving now since the safe zones have already been set up?" Mom asked me. I looked at the snow outside. "It's highly likely we'll freeze to death in this weather if our car breaks down." …

I flashed her a small smile as we moved. “I understand… let’s just get through this.” She said. “Hang in there.” It was Rick’s voice next as he clasped his own palm around my other arm and we walked out through the wrought gate with the others. My gaze diverted to where Stella’s body and blood had been with last night’s memory still so fresh in my mind. For some reason, I was going to miss her each time I thought of her. “We survived two games so far, we can survive two more.” Kim shook me.

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

I can’t let that happen to us. “I must survive.”

Julian, I am sorry if I was not able to keep my promise to stay by your side till we're old and gray. My love, please do not blame yourself, or please do not hold a grudge against anyone, though I am sure that you are not gonna do that. But my love, please remember that I did this decision to protect you, my dear. My love, may you always remember that I may not be able to stay with you physically I will always stay beside you. I will protect you even here in the afterlife.

“But what about my friend’s t- they were, brutally murdered in front of my eyes, I know what I saw, and that was real.” “They weren’t any marks on your friend's body’s that could indicate that they were murdered they only had burnt marks which meant they were burnt alive, and so was Suzan.” “How can you explain Suzan being there? She was, kidnapped. How can you explain that? I wouldn’t have killed my friends, please you have to believe me?”