Zombies Diary Novels & Stories

Now that she had heard it, she could not help but feel stunned. "Dad, what Lucas says is the truth. He's…" Linda said to her father. Or else, they would be fighting. However, before she could finish talking, Camden cut her short. "Nonsense!" Although Camden had no idea who Lucas was, his instincts were telling him that Lucas was not a good person. 'Eight high-ranked zombies!!! 'Two Honorable Ranked Zombies, three Rank 10 Ancestor Ranked Zombies, and three Rank 9 Ancestor Ranked Zombies. 'This is way too scary!'

*EARLIER* after arriving midway at the stairs we spot dozen of zombies at the 2nd floor and most of them are at the corridor but there were some that are inside the rooms "There are too many of them here"- Timothy "can we really kill all those zombie"- Dessa we observe the zombie and there were some noticeable ones the one that using his hands and foot for walking with a twisted body and bulkier than other zombies and this special one... it ate zombie that is nearing it while standing 6ft tall

I have to get closer to his body, maybe used his hand to block the wind. I cried as I did, especially since Ryan's eyes were still open, staring right into my soul. "Don't give me that look." I pushed at his head, causing it to make a cracking sound. And again I throw up. I looked at him; I don't know what I was feeling then. ‘Do spirits really haunt people?’ ‘Daddy won't like this if anyone ever found out I killed someone.’ The smell of burning flesh almost killed me. I lost everything from my stomach at that, and even when it was empty, I was still throwing up.

"I need to go to the palace now. And listen you two, I am closing all the windows and doors, there's food in the fridge, help yourselves. I am locking the door from outside, so no one will knock obviously, they'll know I'm not home, but please do not make a lot of noise or people will know something is going on" "You barely have any neighbours Daisy....except for the trees of the forest of deception. Seriously you're way too close to the forest for my liking",said Derek Daisy sighed and went ahead to tie her hair in a bun. "You're... you're going...now?",asked Derek "Yeah...why?",said Daisy, wearing sunglasses "But...but vampires are scared of sunlight...right?",asked Derek. Both Daisy and Z

Zombie ➡ Dude, don't do that! . Billy➡ Sorry guys, I couldn't resist. . Johnson ➡ What's up? . Billy➡ Fine o, so you guys are packing? . Zombie ➡ Yes man, I'm gonna miss the bitches. . Billy➡ That's all you know bitches. . Zombie ➡ So? Besides I want my tombstone to be written " he enjoyed his life with women, weed and alcohol. " That's the life and you that you're talking, didn't have fun with Sophia?

It was no use after all the zombie apocalypse started in 12 hours so there wasn’t too much to be worried about. At midnight the next day, the first zombie was caught on camera when a reporter at the rosewood park reported on a woman being bitten and was then bitten by the woman herself, that the entire world fell into chaos. That’s how she ended up becoming Caleb Carter’s most important person in the entire team he gathered, and now she was looking up at another big chested idiot, god why are there so many of these bitches running around? ****

As I was flipping through the channels, I became intrigued by it, mentally noting what to do if the mother fucker became a zombie. It turned out that the noise was caused by overgrown branches on the tree outside the kitchen window brushing against the glass. I busted out laughing, feeling like a dip shite for believing Jimmy had transformed into a zombie in order to locate me and exact his revenge. Not long afterwards, I broke down and ugly cried for an hour and a half before collapsing into a deep slumber.

Dear Diary; What a ridiculous thing to do! I have never kept a diary in my entire life. Why now? I will tell you why… I have too much to say and no one to say it to… so here it goes. My name is Zinnia, full name… that I will keep to myself. Thank you very much! I am still in bed, whilst writing in this stupid diary, I am worried about the day ahead. Dawn has not broken yet, and I wish it would never break.

Screams tore through the B2 level. Martha and I bolted for the stairs. Marcus stumbled behind. The smell of blood hit us like a wall. In the makeshift chapel, Sister Catherine was on her knees before the cross. A bloody hole gaped in her neck. A zombie was hunched over her, greedily tearing at her flesh. It had crawled in through an air vent. “Oh God…” Marcus retched. I grabbed a nearby iron chalice and slammed it into the zombie’s head.

Then he swirled around to see the little demons creeping out from under the bed. Yes, he knew he had not imagined them. The room was so dark that the only thing he could see were their malevolent glowing eyes. Pairs of red, glowing eyes started appearing all over the room as the monsters crept out from under the bed, each of them no higher than two feet. They closed in on him, causing his chest to pant faster, his breath to become heavier. “Daddy!!!!!” he screamed.