"We are so screwed," Private Patricia Etienne said aloud, watching the hordes of the shambling dead which surrounded the town of Redoubt, the last bastion held by humanity. Redoubt, the fortified enclave with the sixty-meter-high cement walls, patrolled at all hours by dozens of armed men and women. Like so many others before it, in the end, Redoubt would fa...
Only the Ancient Ones remember the days before the Dead Things started to rise. The old ones remember a time when the world was very different, before food became scarce, the skies went dark, and when the world was teeming with humans. The supposedly magically wonderful time before the dark times. To the young, these supposedly great times sound far-fetched...
At the local hospital, Kayla laid in her bed asleep from her recent attack. Out in the hall her rescuer was walking to the elevator. She heard a scream and turned to see a zombie attacking a nurse. She pulled out her gun and ran over to the naked nurse and the zombie who was invading her. She aimed and fired as he fell dead on the nurse. She heard a male scr...
The Zombie Queen's body continued to twitch in continued orgasm, releasing more cum into the face of BattleBabe, whose succulent body was still bound to the table. The queen kept herself upright by squeezing BattleBabe's magnificent breasts, hammering her crotch down so that BattleBabe's mouth would stimulate her drenched pussy. BattleBabe had arrived at t...
"Listen up, you country bumpkin, we are going to confiscate your weapons and secure the area, we've got our orders, now, do as you're told or else," Sergeant Cameron Steller said brusquely to the six-foot-tall, plump, short-haired African-American woman who stood before him. The gal looked like she had someday to say, and there was nothing the Sarge would en...
I awoke to the devilish laughter of Dean echoing in my ears. Which promptly coalesced from dream memory to real world sounds of the twittering song of a woodland wren, or some such songbird. It was dawn already. Since the end of everything survivors tended to rise and retire with the dawning and setting of the sun and we counted the passing of days by the...
Sometimes goodbye's the only way, that's how that famous line from the song 'Shadow of the Day' by my favorite band Linkin Park goes. I can't help but realize that it totally applies to my life, especially now that I'm Undead. Oh, snap. I'm getting ahead of myself again. My name is Omar Abdullah Clarence, my friends call me O.C. and I'm a Detroit dude stuck...
You wake in the middle of the forest. Last night was the first night of the full moon. You had two nights left before you could return to humanity and another month before the cycle would repeat itself. As usual, you found yourself naked, in a clearing, covered in blood. He didn’t like clothes. He liked to hunt during the night, and fill your belly with raw...
It was night now, the town was not too busy. The zombies had waited for the perfect time to strike and realized it was now. They scattered to find their prey and couldn't wait. Kayla was now in town and walking as if on a mission. She had a belt full of ammo, a waist of pistols, a shotgun strapped to her back and a sawed off pump action shotgun in her hand....
Day Five: I watched Emily from behind as we wandered the fields in the late afternoon. We'd left the woods behind us about five miles after we'd left the farm house and we were now walking along in open fields full of wheat that had never been harvested. It was pretty good cover from the road which was only about a hundred yards to our left. Emily wore a r...