At first, it was just rumors, a friend of a friend that heard of a guy that was infected. But the rumors persisted, and then the first recordings started appearing on the internet. Even though scientists had a name for it, the public quickly came to know the infection as the 'Futa Virus.' Within a few weeks, governments all around the world had declared mart...
Ted had thought ahead, knowing the Red's had a ton of nukes. Those commie bastards would stop at nothing to destroy the American way of life. Life, liberty, and the most pussy you can fuck. He'd built a shelter in the backyard, dug it in and filled it with goods that he and the family would need to live and survive for as long as it took the Army to come res...
Night fell, bathing the South Dakotan landscape in eerie darkness. Freshly fallen snow littered the land, blanketing nearly everything. It was cold that night, even for that part of used to be the United States of America. The country no longer existed, just like most of the world's nations. To have a country, one needs land, population and government. Two o...
"Pitiful loser," Lord Vaughn said, and the Elder Vampire looked at the fledgling before spitting in disgust. As the Master of the Blood Legion, it was Lord Vaughn's duty to train new recruits and turn them into a force to reckon with. The Supreme Council of the Undead expected no less of him. The aforementioned loser happened to be Omar Selkirk, and he was t...
Don't stand to close to a paranoid is my advice. It catches. One night my friend, while leaning over his PC, decided to conduct an experiment (no doubt stoked by a considerable amount of book smarts, too little wisdom & too much esoterica):" Meme virus- unreality as infection my bosom bud, a downloadable paranoia" He spun in his swivel chair to stare me d...
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"Hmm, this is delicious, I love Type-A blood," Adriel Brown said to himself, as he savored the last drops of blood in the survivor's body, before discarding the cooling corpse. Normally, like most conscientious Vampires, Adriel would snap the corpse's neck to make sure that it did not reanimate. In a world full of Zombies, however, he had to amend this habit...
"I'm sorry," Sergeant Miller told me, right before he shot me. Of course, since this was the dawn of the Zombie Apocalypse and the fucker failed to hit my brain, I was doomed to come back. Nowadays, we all get a second chance at life, and this really sucks. For this and many other reasons, I hate the fucker. Life as a Zombie sucks, man. It's even worse if yo...
"Where was I before all this? Let's see, when the Zombie Apocalypse began, I was in the safest place anyone could be, the Grand Valley Institution For Women," Yasmin Wardeh said with a smirk, and the Lebanese-born and Ottawa-bred ex-con looked at her fellow wayfarer with a mischievous gleam in her brown eyes. Such a conventional and normal guy underneath it...
This story contains a portrayal of a character who is shapeshifter that grows to larger than average sizes. If that is something that you are not interested in, I would advise reading something else. ***** "Oh! Oh! Do Katy Perry!" Kristi googled the pop star and then closed her eyes. The tingling and crawling feeling of her face and skin shifting to match...