Year 2XXX. The year we all though was going to be a great year. Our year. But life had planned a different route.
The government had planned to release their greatest technological advancement to bring what was meant to be control on our disorientated, growing race, but instead only dropped us deeper into disarray and despair. Rumors have it that it was a way to turn soldiers into something else, something stronger, faster more agile; something that would make them un-killable.
They succeed, soldiers were now un-killable but they were also hungered crazed and mindless. All they knew what to do was hunt and kill. That was the only thing that drove them was the extinction of the human race.
Months had passed and many people thought that these creatures were un-killable on till a rumor spread out, saying they could be killed with a clean cut through the head, this brought up a new hope, a second chance for humanity to take back the planet they called home. Unfortunately, this was all in vain. Many people tried to kill these creatures, but when it seemed like humanity had a chance, they were quickly informed of the new uprising.
Pretty soon a name was set out for these monsters. Before the internet dropped, a label was soon set out for these creatures. Zombies. The living dead who fed on the flesh of humanity. Fitting wasn't it?
It's funny how many of us survived the horrific first months of this apocalypses
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Our Last Days
Science FictionIn the last attempt to change the world for the better, humanity made it's greatest mistake and what was meant to heal the world drove it further into despair. And now many live in fear of turning into mindless creatures that lives of the flesh of...
