Journal of a Survivor
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Category:
Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
27
Views:
5,940
Reviews:
58
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
April 10th
Okay people, this is a 100% different format, because it has to be. Please don’t complain about it, I promise things in this chapter will make sense in the next few chapters. Please? I have plans, and I don’t honestly want to hear bitching about it (not that anyone has! YOU ALL ROCK!) until the story is complete.
It's short. I know. This isn't going to happen every time, I promise.
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April 10th
I woke to the smell of burning flesh and the sickening sound of undead groans. Every inch of my body went rigid and I had to force my eyes open, struggling to keep from hiding under the blankets like a scared child. Beside me, Xander’s bed was empty and his clothes were missing. The horrible groans were closer than they had been in the weeks that we’ve been here. I knew the smell and it made me instantly realize what was going on.
There were shouts outside of my room; Xander’s voice was yelling that the water was working, and to get the fire hose. Siska was yelling back, but I couldn’t hear what she was saying. Pipes were groaning and I think it was because of the water being forced out of the fire hose. I could hear the water crashing against the walls and the zombies. Water was starting to seep under the door, and at some point in time I had gotten out of bed and put my shoes and clothes on. The water was cold on my feet, seeping through my shoes and into my socks. I shouldn’t have opened the door, but I did. Water was raining down and there were piles of half melted zombie flesh dissolving on the slippery floor. I could hear Xander and Siska screaming at one another over the rushing water, the hallway packed with writhing bodies. The zombies were so close to be, but I hadn’t made a sound and they were focused on Xander and Siska.
It felt like a bad dream, everything was fuzzy and almost seemed to be moving in slow motion. Xander called out to me, but it sounded so far away. I must have responded because the zombies suddenly noticed me. They started pushing into the room while I fought to shut the door. I was the closer target. Warm blood and living, moving flesh. I remember realizing that there was no place for me to hide. My body moved on it’s own, putting me in front of the window. I guess it was my only escape, because before I knew what I was doing, my body was crawling out the window.
It was raining outside, maybe that was what had driven the zombies into the building in the first place. What little ledge that was outside of the window was slick from the rain. My hands scrambled against the hard brick while my feet struggled to stay on the ledge. The alarms inside started going off and I would have bet all my money, if I had any, that Xander had set off the sprinkler system. Lightning lit up the sky above me and thunder boomed so loud that it shook my body. I tried to hang on, knowing I wouldn’t survive the fall to the ground, even if it was softened by the rain.
Siska’s head appeared not far from me, several windows away from the window I had first crawled out of. She stretched out a blood covered, rain slicked hand, reaching for me and shouting over the storm. I remember reaching desperately for her hand, the brick under my feet giving out under my weight. My fingers, wet from the pouring rain, slipped out of Siska’s grip. I fell.
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More is coming. I promise. I just have to type it up and do some alterations. Please review!
And review replies! ^_^
BlackCat03: I’m glad you took a chance to read! I hope I can keep you interested.
Haru: HEY! Welcome back! Can you believe I sat at work and wrote that?! Oh yes, I sat in my school corner store and wrote a sex scene. I’m glad that you thought it was good! I’m horrible at writing sex, but it was about damn time. And I know I seem to be updating insanely fast, but when I get bored, I write. I pack my journal around with me all the time. It’s a hassle to have to type everything up, but it’s worth it!
Irrlich: God…Damn…Typos! I forget that I have my spell check turned off at home. I had a shit load of them too…If I wasn’t such a lazy ass…I’d fix them…Well…I’ll fix them eventually. I know I will. Maybe when I’m done. I ran my spell check, and they span several chapters, not just my most recent. I’m glad that the sex scene turned out well! I’m also glad you aren’t upset with the way I’ve been writing you.
Celtic: I’m glad that you decided to review! Yay! And the fire hose idea amuses me to no end! They DO have a generator and water…But I would think showers were more important, especially when there can’t be enough water to get rid of ALL the zombies. I hope you like the new chapter!
It's short. I know. This isn't going to happen every time, I promise.
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April 10th
I woke to the smell of burning flesh and the sickening sound of undead groans. Every inch of my body went rigid and I had to force my eyes open, struggling to keep from hiding under the blankets like a scared child. Beside me, Xander’s bed was empty and his clothes were missing. The horrible groans were closer than they had been in the weeks that we’ve been here. I knew the smell and it made me instantly realize what was going on.
There were shouts outside of my room; Xander’s voice was yelling that the water was working, and to get the fire hose. Siska was yelling back, but I couldn’t hear what she was saying. Pipes were groaning and I think it was because of the water being forced out of the fire hose. I could hear the water crashing against the walls and the zombies. Water was starting to seep under the door, and at some point in time I had gotten out of bed and put my shoes and clothes on. The water was cold on my feet, seeping through my shoes and into my socks. I shouldn’t have opened the door, but I did. Water was raining down and there were piles of half melted zombie flesh dissolving on the slippery floor. I could hear Xander and Siska screaming at one another over the rushing water, the hallway packed with writhing bodies. The zombies were so close to be, but I hadn’t made a sound and they were focused on Xander and Siska.
It felt like a bad dream, everything was fuzzy and almost seemed to be moving in slow motion. Xander called out to me, but it sounded so far away. I must have responded because the zombies suddenly noticed me. They started pushing into the room while I fought to shut the door. I was the closer target. Warm blood and living, moving flesh. I remember realizing that there was no place for me to hide. My body moved on it’s own, putting me in front of the window. I guess it was my only escape, because before I knew what I was doing, my body was crawling out the window.
It was raining outside, maybe that was what had driven the zombies into the building in the first place. What little ledge that was outside of the window was slick from the rain. My hands scrambled against the hard brick while my feet struggled to stay on the ledge. The alarms inside started going off and I would have bet all my money, if I had any, that Xander had set off the sprinkler system. Lightning lit up the sky above me and thunder boomed so loud that it shook my body. I tried to hang on, knowing I wouldn’t survive the fall to the ground, even if it was softened by the rain.
Siska’s head appeared not far from me, several windows away from the window I had first crawled out of. She stretched out a blood covered, rain slicked hand, reaching for me and shouting over the storm. I remember reaching desperately for her hand, the brick under my feet giving out under my weight. My fingers, wet from the pouring rain, slipped out of Siska’s grip. I fell.
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More is coming. I promise. I just have to type it up and do some alterations. Please review!
And review replies! ^_^
BlackCat03: I’m glad you took a chance to read! I hope I can keep you interested.
Haru: HEY! Welcome back! Can you believe I sat at work and wrote that?! Oh yes, I sat in my school corner store and wrote a sex scene. I’m glad that you thought it was good! I’m horrible at writing sex, but it was about damn time. And I know I seem to be updating insanely fast, but when I get bored, I write. I pack my journal around with me all the time. It’s a hassle to have to type everything up, but it’s worth it!
Irrlich: God…Damn…Typos! I forget that I have my spell check turned off at home. I had a shit load of them too…If I wasn’t such a lazy ass…I’d fix them…Well…I’ll fix them eventually. I know I will. Maybe when I’m done. I ran my spell check, and they span several chapters, not just my most recent. I’m glad that the sex scene turned out well! I’m also glad you aren’t upset with the way I’ve been writing you.
Celtic: I’m glad that you decided to review! Yay! And the fire hose idea amuses me to no end! They DO have a generator and water…But I would think showers were more important, especially when there can’t be enough water to get rid of ALL the zombies. I hope you like the new chapter!