Zombies Diary Novels & Stories

Pepper for Danni, and a Screwdriver for me – we made our way towards the foosball table near the front windows and placed our quarters for next game. We were well into our third game; Ben and another friend named Bird had joined us; the female-led band “Tongue in Groove” was rocking a cover of “Zombie” by the Cranberries, and I was just about to make the winning shot, when that damn presence swept over me again – the strength of it shook me and I fumbled, missing the goal. Across from me, Ben took advantage of my lapse, and managed to score. “Yes!” He yelled, while I simultaneously exclaimed, “Dammit!”

"You're home for old man Badmus's funeral then. I never knew there were any of you guys left. The story says most of your family perished mysteriously. I only knew of the old man and his son." "Stories are wrong all the time, Qayah," I smiled. "Qayah? My name is Adeezah." "Oh, I'm sorry. Miss Adeezah." "I think what you need is a good meal and a change of clothing. I'll get you some coffee and eggs." But as she left to get the food Ramotta emerged from the back door, looking angry. "You need to leave now, vampire, or we are going to have a problem," she whispered. I stood up and walked out of the diner. Outside, I looked at the wall and saw flyers of three missing people pasted on the wall o

We, the Badur family, were their most prized soldiers, executing their orders with precision and ruthlessness just as the Sarumkys did before us, but when the time came, they threw them away like used toilet paper. As we walked deeper into the labyrinth, the sound of distant murmurs and laughter grew louder, like a crescendo building up to a climax. The tension in my muscles tightened, and my senses heightened. Kaz and Chuks mirrored my unease, their gazes darting around, searching for any signs of danger.

Also, the names of the characters are randomly selected and is entirely out of the blues. Welcome to Dynamic Diary of Tee. Enjoy the bumpy ride ahead!

The comes back to send the soldiers to check the building again the next day . The couple takes out the children again from the space and they leasury spend the day in their small garden with the fruit trees. Unexpectedly to the couple ,that night , the zombies become restless . They making so much sound and even climbs the buildings. Afraid the noises will disturb the twins and the baby , once again they are put in Elina's space . " Something must had stimulate the zombies." Adrian worried voice from the living room . " Is it because the warm or the heat came from the stove ." "

All day, I hustled for cash and apologized, trailing Snowy and cleaning up whatever he wrecked. At twenty-three, fresh out of college, I'd been all ambition. I was gonna be somebody. Two years later? Bottom of the food chain. I felt like apologizing to the sewer rats. Still, the four of us stuck together. Survived every crappy day side by side. And now the apocalypse was coming. Zombies. Strong. Fast. Everywhere. One snap of their jaws and you were done. Sure, my cats could take down chickens, ducks, mice, rabbits. Feed them wolves, whatever. Didn't matter. They couldn't shield me from zombies.

The next morning, the guards and chef were already awake before I was. I had barely finished washing up when I saw them standing in the main hall waiting for me. Judging from the looks on their faces, they had already seen what was happening outside. I turned toward the street beyond the one-way glass just in time to see a swarm of grotesque zombies roaming the roads. Some still vaguely resembled humans, but most were drenched in blood, their faces twisted into horrifying shapes. A few were so badly mutilated that their organs spilled out as they ran.

I looked calmly at the dark barrels pointed at me and asked, “Are you sure you want to do this? If Ruth comes back, you’ll die a very ugly death.” “She’s not coming back!” Dan roared. “There are three S-class zombies out there. She’s dead for sure!” “Stop wasting more time. Shoot him!” Callie shrieked. Dan was just about to pull the trigger when suddenly, a deafening crash exploded behind them. The door behind them was violently smashed open, and a mutated zombie burst inside with a furious roar. Everything happened so fast. It all happened too quickly. Callie, scared out of her wits, immediately grabbed Dan beside her and shoved him toward the lunging zombie.

"Do you hear that, Quinton? They're all dead… That's the sunrise you bought for Madeline with everyone's lives. Are you satisfied now? "Even your mother, whom you respect the most, was killed because of you!" Back at the base, the safe door was already twisted out of shape, hanging open like a torn mouth. Pools of bright red blood had formed on the ground. Shattered limbs, ripped clothing, and scattered organs were mixed in a grotesque mess. A few zombies were already crouched over the bodies, tearing into the remains with wet, grinding sounds. Seeing that scene, I finally couldn't hold it in anymore. I bent over and retched. Tears spilled out uncontrollably. We were too late. In the end, I

Don't call me a perv! I record every day, I tell you stories and stories of my boring day! I mean you knew I was dating Jasper right? But that punk never gave me attention! Now, 23 august was wet and filthy and yet, I still feel guilty. See, let's just recap what happened perhaps, you'll understand, Dear Diary. "Michael Wake Up It's 7:15!" came that annoying tone of my sister that made me jump up from my peaceful sleep.