Zombies #someday Novels & Stories

Rex didn’t lose hope that the hoard would move on until the third day when their ready food was dwindling and the aroma of cooking was out of the question. They were going to have to do something. But, what? He sat down next to Felix -who, by now, was calmer, but still nervous and worried- and penned the message that they were going to have to think of a way to destroy the zombies or they’d end up starving to death. Felix vigorously shook his head, but Rex refused to take “no” for an answer. Holding Felix’s chin with his strong fingers, he forced him to look him in the eye while he nodded with all seriousness. Silent tears of terror flowed down the young man’s cheeks, but he said nothing.

“You’re telepathic. Is there no end to your surprises?” “Did you take care of that horrible witch?” I asked as I licked my dry lips. She gave me a drink of cool water. “She’ll not be making any more zombies.” “Zombies,” I groaned. “My furnace will be as busy as if it was at Auschwitz.” “Only this once,” Peter said as he entered the room and sat on the bed next to me. “So, the zombies are no more?” “We’ve taken care of the zombie maker, so we’ll be able to track down whoever wasn’t with her tonight and deal with them. It won’t be en-mass though and some will be taken to the undertaker. We’ll only bring the advanced ones here.”

He thought "Goodnight and don't loose focus on your purpose in the mortal realm and don't worry, i will make you breakfast tommorrow.. Micheal said in his mind, interrupting Desmond's thought and Desmond scoff loudly "It will be a long night" Desmond said closing his eyes * * † Next morning† ★The Larry's mansion★ "Jasmine" Sandra called tapping her "Whats wrong?" Jasmine replied opening her eyes slightly "Its 7am already" sandra said and jasmine sprang up immediately

"Dear dad, thank you for everything. For loving mom so much and not leaving her even during her crisis of miscarriages. You're indeed the best dad in the world. I hope you don't miss me too much. I promise to be around here watching over you and granny even though you won't see me. Tell granny that I love her and that I'll visit her too. Tell her that I'll be joining Uncle Cornell in heaven. And mom. I've even started imagining myself sitting and talking with him but I guess the dead don't talk to one another, do they? Tell Ivy and Alicia (if they ever ask after me) that I will miss them and that I still love them. I'm so happy because I can see peace before me. Soon. No more scary nights, n

Steve and Kyle looked excited, but Demitri and Becca were not really into killing their brain cells. "I don't know." Becca said, rubbing her arms in discomfort. "Please Becky? I want to have some fun memories with you before finals." Kendra begged. Becca thought about it, but was still uncertain. "You know, I read something that said like.. alcohol only kills the dumb brain cells." Kyle encouraged. Demitri put a hand on Becca's shoulder.

"Wha- now?" "Yes! Now!" "But whatever it is can wait, it can't be as important as you-" "Zander has a whole bedroom of vials filled with my blood, Mason ... If Demitri and the others get their hands on it then we are going to be facing an army full of day walkers!"

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 ." "

Maybe that made him a coward, but he couldn't do it. "Um...You said you did work that could help people one day. " "Yes, well, today we are going to help William. I know how it sounds, and I can't explain how; see that I never told you because I never wanted to frighten you. " He didn't know how else to say it. One can't just come out and say, hey honey, how was your day? I spent mine reanimating corpses...no that's not a proper dinner conversation. So he never said it. What he did say about it being something to help someone one day wasn't a lie, not really.

There were thousands of rooms here, hoping they would never find her. She closed the door and sat down on the ground, panting and sweating. After she settled down, she began to look around the room. However, she suddenly stopped and the cold sweat that had just stopped came out again - someone was living in this room. What a concept! All the satellite towns outside the high walls of Yuecheng have been abandoned. No one will live here, and even if there are stubborn people who are unwilling to leave their hometown, they will soon become one of the zombies. This situation has lasted for almost twenty years.

That was far better than hiding in some empty mountain hollow with nothing to eat and constant zombie attacks. At Tomorrow Base, there were only two kinds of people: people who could kill zombies and people who were extremely good at killing zombies. Under their leader, they established a zombie kill quota. Every person had to turn in one zombie head per day. Fail, and your own head was on the line. With such a ruthless fighting force, Tomorrow Base secured a foothold in the city center and kept growing stronger. Another subordinate sneered. "A trash league like that could never compare to our Tomorrow Base. Leagues like theirs are probably made of small suburban bases that couldn't survive