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He had found the perfect target. Hebi hadn't had to search for long, tall broad with big rippling muscles and a scar marring his face, hopefully he would be a challenge. Hebi jumped down in front of the man landing in a crouched position he drew a Katana. "Wait man w…what are you d…doing with the sword" the target said his voice quivering. Hebi held out the sword blade to the cowering man. "Take it so you have a chance" Hebi his voice emotionless. The target reached out and took the katana hilt swinging it through the air somehow thinking this would help him. Hebi jumped backwards and bowed to his target. As Hebi's head was facing

Eric was extremely average. Some would say he was to average for his own good, he was not smart or good at sports, and if he was he was hiding it well. If he actually had any amazing skill it would be his sheer averageness. So why had this happened to him, you see Eric was not called Eric anymore his new name was Zombie. He had become one quite averagely on a cold winters night. I know this sounds clichéd but I'm not pulling your leg. Also as a smack in the face he didn't even see the zombie. You see some bully's has stolen his shoes and the quickest way home was through a cemetery (or graveyard if you prefer). He stepped on a tooth quit

The meteor streaked through the sky looking like it always did, as if it was going to miss the earth. Then a bone jarring thud that people felt all over the earth. It triggered earthquakes volcanic eruptions and tsunamis all over the globe. The ice caps melted and the Sahara experienced flooding. The few survivors would tell their children of how the sky lit up, that was if they could have children the radiation might affect them in strange way. It might turn them into beings they call the Infected or it might heat them up until their skin bubbles. Earth did not, as some thought, die from the sun exploding it died from a single rock that tri

Lennie ran through the forest, his body burning from all the bumps and scratches he got as he crashed through branches knocking them aside like kindling. Lennie was a relatively tall and muscular kid with sloping shoulder and his arms uselessly hung by his sides. His mind was completely blank apart from a need to run as far away from the village that lay behind him as he could. Only when he was at least a mile away did he stop. He had ran away because his parents had not understood,  they had put him to a school where all the kids had been mean to him because he could not understand any of the work. It was not his fault he had tried to do all

Kevin ran through the empty streets, alone of course, he was the scout after all. That's what team leader would say anyway, but when he said that he meant bait. Kevin had started today and learned quickly. He had joined a team called Dangerous, mostly snipers and some scout bait. The enemies were a team completely full of heavy weaponry, like bazookas and ak74's, they must be crazy going up against Kevin's team. He careered round the corner and a loud hail of bullets slammed into the wall next to him. He smiled and waved at the heavy assault rifles being fired all around him. "There that should bait them" Kevin muttered to himself and ran. H

The gawping chasm opened before Harry, as if it wanted to swallow him whole. He kept on hearing strange scuttling noises just outside the light. Harry stood there almost unable to move from the sense of fear that emanated from the cave. He eventually mustered up the courage to light a torch and tentatively walk inside. The first thing that hit Harry was the overriding smell of decay so powerful it felt like a physical blow from a gauntleted hand. He paused trying to get enough fresh air to make his head stop spinning. Harry walked through the amazing labyrinthine cave system, keeping to the left just like Sage had told him. Harry walked for w

One thousand years ago when the sun still shone, and the sky was the deepest blue. When creatures still walked the earth and lakes burbled down the mountain sides. When insect where plentiful and when plants we many. That was when I lived, one thousand years ago. When the oceans glistened with thousands of fish that almost jumped into your net. When hunters had the choice what to shoot and what not to shoot. When to get water you had to just turn on the tap. That was when I lived, one thousand years ago. Yet looking down at these malnourished children, laughing and joking. These many families brought together in an unbreakable com

A cat as black as night sits on the old broken weed covered wall as I stare out of the window. It looks up, it knows I'm watching. It walks to a point where the wall has crumbled, it does not pause it just jumps the gap with ease as if it has done it hundreds of times before. It comes to a spot where there is a door no thicker than a thumb, it walks over the tiny walkway seemingly not noticing it is there. It walks across the wall a little further and looks down to be greeted by a drop that could easily break its leg. It looks up as if to make sure I'm still watching, it uses its back paws to hold itself on the top whilst reaching down with i

This is all about me. I often upload images i find randomly on the internet so if I accidentally download one of your images I will give you credit if you tell me. I am a writer, I love writing I have read more books than you could boother to count. I am currently writing a novel I will upload random chapters of it as I go along. I normally write short stories. uhhh thanks for listening (reading of coure) I hope you like my stories to come.