Sparkatale

 

A geeky physics professor, an eccentric artist and a feminist cultural-anthropologist find the source of ancient legends from many cultures.  Some legends should remain ancient.

They need to eat. We are edible. When the number one food source becomes humans, and the number one consumers are the wasted humans themselves, the unwasted will fight back. Even if the unwasted is just a ragtag bunch of college students and nothing else. But through all this shit, how does battery fluid come into the mix?

~:*:~ Short Story ~:*:~ "I hid behind the doorway hoping it wouldnt find me. My breathing was uncontrollable. My chest was in pain from panting and I began to feel lightheaded. Tears began to stream down my face, mixing with dirt, blood and sweat, as I accepted that I would be found. There's no way to hide. I could hear the loud creaks of the walls and floors from the hallway. They're looking. "

Ok, so this is stictly a one-shot until further notice, and this is the short tragedy of Anjelice Watson.

Dave and his friends, or new family, must survive the zombie apocalypse. along the way he meets new to add to the family and others who want to tear it apart.

I've always said that homework and bullies would be the death of me. Never thought it would be zombies.

Sean Campbell was just an ordinary teen in small Texan town. He dealt with your normal teenager stuff - popularity, bullies, work and friends. But all that changed one night before spring break.

The undead have risen. They came back with a hunger for the flesh of the living. And Sean and his friends are caught right in the middle of it.

Teaming up with an odd batch of rivals and friends, nerds and jocks, Sean has to find a way to keep his ragtag group from joining the ranks of the dead. But with so much that can go wrong, not all of them can survive...

Nancy goes over Cassie's house for poker and pool but things don't go expected for sleepy Nancy.