Get your Sniper Rifle and inspire prepared to shield yourself against approaching dead Zombies! As you advance through the no man's land, your inward capacities will open...…
“Alright”, I said, “we need to get to better shelter before dark. I’m thinking my grandparent's house, by Butler.”…
The topic that I would like to address for my zombie project is a more efficient mode of transportation in order to survive a zombie apocalypse. In The Zombie Survival Guide, Max Brooks he explains different means of transportation but limits them to water or air travel. In an apocalypse, healthy surviving humans should not be restricted to their means of travel. In order to stay alive, an adequate form of transportation is a necessity. Walking is too dangerous and slow, while a standard car purposes many different problems. A solar powered or a hydrogen fuel cell car are optimum modes of transportation during a zombie apocalypse.…
My chickens that I cooked were ready. Then I heard a strange sound. "B-roop", Unfortunately it was my stomach that growled. I was so hungry. I took the chicken out and starting eating like a Tyrannosaurus. The taste and the smell that came from the chicken was incredible. My stone like teeth and my thin layer of tongue chewed on that piece of chicken.You could hear the sounds of chewing like Crag! It was night when I was done eating. " Its night if I don't sleep, then zombies are gonna come in and kill me",I said to myself. I went to bed as soon as I can because I didn't want any zombies to crawl into my property. A bright light shined in my eyes. A light that made me wake up and rub my eyes. "Finally The dream is over", I said to myself. But it wasn't. I was still in the same world, same house, and same spot. I went outside. "Zombies", I screamed. I was so scared that I went in my house opened my chest and took my sword out. A Zombie came in my house and started to tear my house apart. My hand was shaking. Shaking because I never experienced this much fear in my life. I closed my eyes got out of bed and stabbed the Zombie. I saw his green blood coming out of his body, and his eyes staring at me.…
With the zombie apocalypse quickly approaching, it is crucial to find a safe location that is located within a few hours of traveling and that could offer shelter from inclement weather, provides a large dry area that is equipped for sleeping, storing weapons, ammunition, food and medical supplies.…
“Dad” I said “Do we have enough ammo to get rid of all of the unhealthy freaks of nature.” They are hideous and there are more than one house surrounded by all these animals. We half to save the other people that are helpless call in the army. Then when we saw someone get bit by one they turned into a zombie. Many people started to get bit so they're more zombies that we had to deal with to.…
The zombie apocalypse outbreak is said to be coming and it will be the worst one yet. Scientist believe that the zombies will consist of special infected zombies. A rumor spread around with the name of some of the special infected zombies. Some the names that were found consisted of, The Boomer, The Smoker, The Hunter, and The Spitter. All of these zombies are very dangerous and you should avoid them at all times. No one knows when the zombies will come or how they will come but it is said this will be the worst apocalypse of all. To survive the zombie apocalypse you will need items should weapons, food, and fresh water. You will need weapons to defend yourself from the horrifying zombies, deranged humans, and to catch yourself delicious food. The food is important because without food you will become weak and will not be able to survive. The water is also used for the same reason as the food.…
we were now in contact in an alleyway,a wall separated us and the machine gun fire bullets kept ringing out, i thought to…
So they fled to the airport to get out of the country. When they got there they found tons and tons of people screaming and panicking with gunshots going of like a barrage of fireworks on the fourth of july. They ran up and into the airport where there were people barricaded inside and for a good reason there were mountains and mountains of the undead sitting outside those doors. The people fired and fired more and more bullets not leaving more than one still standing with people shooting LMG’s, assault rifles, pistols, and even an RPG. The heard never stood a chance but shooting a lot of bullets which make a lot of noise isn't very good as it attracts them for some…
I wake up in an unfamiliar room, I think that it is a hospital, and I hear millions of noises and murmurs around me. I hear beeps and screams, and I see a lobby full of people. I see a nurse walking toward me, but I cannot make out what she is saying. The nurse starts to take some of the wires and tubes off of me, and then she rolls my bed and I into the hallway. A few other doctors and nurses join her along my bedside, and they all wheel me into an operating room. I see a dry erase board to the left of me and it says “Procedure: Bullet Removal”.…
I went right. As the vent clanked behind me I went faster as something managed to reach up and scratch a thin line in my calf, and a little blood came out . I came to the first grate I saw, and dropped down, scrambling to a closet, pausing a second to look at what was behind me. I heard a Thud, then looked out and saw that it had just dropped down, and all it had to do was follow the blood, which led right to me. It suddenly lunged forward and ripped the closet door off its hinges. As it tried to eat my face, I blew its brains out with the shotgun I had taken from the weapons closet. Pretty good luck for me. I ran to the door and sealed it as one slammed into it. I looked around the room and saw that it was stocked full of weapons, and one crate even had a shoulder mounted rocket launcher with 2 or 3 extra rockets, and there was an escape shuttle! He could leave right now… no. I grabbed the rocket launcher but then set it down. I would go back to the surveillance room, then I would gather as many survivors as I could. After that I would tell them to start opening crates, and taking out the bullets and piling them each in a crate, and each crate would have a rocket on top so that when we set them off it would create a vacuum big enough that it couldn’t be contained, and all of the creatures would either be sucked into space of suffocate.…
It took us a week to get to Missouri but it helped that most of the states to the North were barley infected with the strange sickness. We were going to Missouri to see how my dad’s parents were doing. About an hour before we made it to their house we had to stop for gas and food. The gas station was empty and showed no signs of life. Just in case, I grabbed a pistol and hunting knife and my dad grabbed the shotgun and the machete. My mom waited in the car with the little ones like always. I opened the gas station door for my dad and walked in after him. Slowly realizing what we walked into, we quickly tried to retreat. We walked into a nest of sick people! We shut the doors as fast as possible and barricaded it shut. When we went back to the car my dad and I saw the most terrible thing. The car was surrounded be sick people trying to get to my panicked mom and screaming sisters. We tried so hard to get rid of all the infected people but more kept coming. While fighting off these walkers I hear the buzzing noise one last time. Before I know it the walkers…
Since no one was shooting at us, I started to dig out a spot I could lie down. I pulled out some dirt and found a cold dead face staring at me. I almost screamed. I looked down the trench and saw tons of dead bodies that were in the open or half buried.…
There’s a crack of a gun. Looking left, you see a lifeless body falling to the ground. Everything's a blur and numb. Turning right, someone is fleeing the scene, rifle in their hand. While kneeling down, the soul leaves the body of what appears to be a man in his late thirties. While trying to tend to the bloody, lifeless body, the sirens start to emerge out of the silence of the night. It is easy to see that they are on a mission, trying to find who did this to this poor man. The words finally come to mind, telling the man in blue that the shooter ran toward the alley on your right. The police tend to the lifeless body, that has ended up in your now bloody arms. Other policemen start on foot to find the unknown person in charge of this awful…
I let my feet feel the carpeted stairs inch by inch. A found missing flyer was framed on the wall as I paced up and down the hallway my head was out of my mind or was it my mind was out of my head? Screaming. Screaming. Screaming. It never stopped! Where was it! I banged on the wall over, and over, and over, and over again. I ran to the closet door and opened it. There it was; the screaming. There she was; the girl. I couldn't see her, but I could feel the chill. A victim. I closed the door. My eyes crossed and rolled back. A shot of adrenaline shoots up me. The screams poor out of my mouth. I can't control it. I try to close my mouth, but I can't. I start walking down the stairs at a fast pace. Foaming at the mouth I try to get myself together but I can't. Why. Before I know it I'm picking up my gun and walking at an even faster pace out the door, but how. Something's pulling me, but nothing's there. I'm walking faster, and faster, and faster. Past the river, past the boat, into the water, to the shore, through more woods. Walking, and walking, and walking, and walking. I stop. My upper body seems to collapse, but my legs keep me stable. I look around as if I'm checking to make sure no ones there. I take the gun to my head I start to weep and call for help... But I'm already…