This is the saddest song I've heard! We need a song with more pace!YouTube Video A strong man stands up for himself. A stronger man stands up for others. Are you stronger?
Not because its cod because its not a depressing wanna shoot myself song
A strong man stands up for himself. A stronger man stands up for others. Are you stronger?
rosario wrote:
Not because its cod because its not a depressing wanna shoot myself song
It goes well with the thread title "Familiar Faces" as that's part of the song lyrics. Also I think that song would be good in The Walking Dead too for those few survivors.
Allie wrote:
Thanks guys I will put another one out as soon as possible
I say you make this into a book and publish it worldwide! Then we'll have people begging to join our clan xD
I WILL BREAK YOUR POTS AND STEAL YOUR RUPEES
Yay new chapter! Ima stare my screen till its on! Or till my eyes can't take anymore....
A strong man stands up for himself. A stronger man stands up for others. Are you stronger?
I wake to somebody lightly shaking my shoulder. "Hey, wake up sleepy head. You don't want to miss breakfast do you?" Star says. "What time is it? I feel like I've barely slept" I say groggily.
Star hands me a clean pair of clothes and walks me over to the girls locker room so I can clean up before we go. "Hey I'll meet you there no need to wait on me" I say to Star from the showers. I feel the need to be alone to my thoughts for a bit and I feel she understands. "Alright well don't take to long, we need to get a team ready to take you back to the house where we found you" she says.
My heart stops a bit when she mentions going back "No worries I'll be out there in ten mins." I try to sound excited so she doesn't worry. What am I going to find when I get back there? Will my memories come back? Do I even want to remember? I feel dizzy so I sit down pulling my knees into my chest and resting my head on my arms. I try to calm down letting the warm water flow over me. I start to doze off...
I'm back in my house, staring out the shattered window to the ground below where my mother's and father's broken bodies lie. I want to scream but than I notice there are people outside... but they are acting similar to how my mother was. They crowd around my father's body and to my horror start to... feed on him. "Get away from him!" I yell, throwing a piece of broken glass down at the people.
One of the people seem to have heard me and turn to look at me. He looks to be an older man by his height and build but I can't really tell with how dark it is outside. He groans and the other people seem to respond and they start toward my front door. I run to my room and thrown on clothes and shoes as fast as I can. I grab a bat from my dad's closet and run downstairs.
I get to the front door and a arm punches through one of the front windows. It is bloody and torn up but whoever's arm it is doesn't seem to care. I know the front door is not an option so I run for the back. I grab a knife from the kitchen and run out the back door.
"Somebody help me plea-" I hear a person scream. It is coming from the next door neighbors backyard. I run to the fence and climb up to peek over and see my neighbor Mrs. Hartland being tackled to the ground by a young kid about 14 and an older man. One has bitten into her forearm and the other has bitten a piece of skin from her cheek. I know there is nothing I can do at this point and I start to run trying to block out her screams from my mind.
It starts to rain but I keep running because I know if I stop one of those people will get me. I have been running for at least 20 mins now and I've lost track of where I am. I collapse onto the sidewalk in front of one of the houses and try to catch my breath. Now that I have stopped everything that has happened hits me hard and I start to cry. What is going on? Why are people acting this way? I'm pretty sure my parents are dead.... I let out a loud sob at the thought of the image of my parents on the ground.
Just when I'm thinking that maybe this is just a bad dream and I just need to wake up when I hear a commotion coming from behind one the houses. Four of the people shuffle out of the alley and come towards me. My dad and Mrs. Hartland immediately come to my mind. I don't want to be bitten by these people I need to get somewhere safe. I run to the nearest house and try the door, its luckily open. I shut and lock it behind me and back away from the door. I watch as the people outside have started to bang on the windows and door. I am so scared but know I will be safe in here if I can just keep them out- "Arrgh" I hear behind me. I turn around and all the air in my lungs escapes me. I'm staring at a person but there is no way they can be alive.... his lips are gone and his one bloodshot eye stares directly into mine.... and than I start screaming.
I scream and swing my fists only to hit a shower curtain in front of me. There is no zombie there... I must have fallen into one of my dream/memory states again. I start to cry because all I want is to have my memory back, but I don't want it to come back to me like this. I just hope that when I finally go back to the house where it all happened.... I regret getting it back.
To be continued!!!!! Sorry its been awhile guys I had a bit of a writer's block xP Hope you guys like this one
Edited by Allie on 07/13/2013 12:58:25
