When I was mad and wanted to kill people and then it was the zombie Apocalypse. I found people a lot of people ,and they said can I join you. I said yes if you follow my lead and follow my rules and everything will be all good.
The night of the first spirit was near to appear. Scrooge was stern but brave and patient. He waited,waited and waited, then a flash of light streaked across the colossal bedroom. There in his presence was a shining light of the beautiful spirit. Scrooge asked who was this mysterious spirit. The spirit spoke “I am the ghost of Christmas past “ of whose past spirit, scrooge said. “Your past “ the spirit once said. The spirit wandered around with scrooge of his Christmas past. At an instance they were in the hands of his old church. Scrooge said to the spirit “i remember this place” Scrooge felt something in his heart that he has not felt before in a long time, happiness. They traveled to another place that Scrooge has in his brain that stores
Of course I have a favorite thing that we have read, can you guess what it is? Well, if you guessed here is the answer, my favorite thing that we have read it "The Monsters are due on Maple Street. It's my favorite because it's amazing twists and it has parts where you foreshadow, it might be wrong or right.All the others just were not as cool as "The Monsters are due on Maple Street, this it just stuck out to me from the rest. Here is why I like The Monsters are due on Maple Street.
Thanksgiving is a week away that's about the only thing on my mind, my dad's mind, my mom's mind, everyone’s mind. Plus my dad just got back home from doing five years in prison, so yea it was something to look forward to, sitting at the table as a complete family again. Anyway we had just picked my dad up from work, that night we ate steak and potatoes, my favorite! It was a school night I had just gotten my school clothes ready and was headed to take my shower. I stopped in my parent’s room, because I saw my dad up getting dressed to go out that night. We talked for a minute or two then he told me goodnight he'll be back, so I continued to do what I was doing. I really had no idea this would be the last time I saw my dad. Around 7 a.m. the
The daughter reports she heard her mother talking to herself 6am this morning. The daughter reports mother taking an unusual length of time in the shower, so she went to check on her. Further, when the daughter open the bathroom door she saw her mother just standing in the bath tub talking about how God gave her a wonderful massage and God showing her the sunrise. The patient's daughter reports this was not the first time he mother behaved this way. The daughter reports Friday was the first time she seen her behave in this manner. The daughter reports the patient had a conversation with her best friend around 8am. The daughter reports later talking to the patient's best friend and the friend telling her that she did not understand the conversation. While talking with the daughter, the patient brother took over the phone conversation.
Thanksgiving is a wonderful holiday in October where you surround yourself with your loved ones; as well as eat enough food to hibernate all winter. However, Thanksgiving of 2003 was not what I expected. Around eleven in the morning my family and I arrived at my cousin Jessica’s house. I expected everyone there to be in a good mood; well I was wrong.
Lillian Hendrickson and her family were in this run down paper factory for twenty years. When Lillian first got trapped in this building she was four years old. Her parents both worked in this paper factory and when they heard the zombie apocalypse was coming they grabbed Lillian and her brother, Liam. The zombie apocalypse was the cause of aliens coming and giving humans a “remedy” so they could resurrect loved ones. Everyone thought these aliens were very kind, but when they realized that their resurrected loved ones tried to bite them they got the idea that they weren’t. The whole world was in panic mode. With in four hours more than half of the world's population was a zombie. That brings us to present time where the apocalypse has ended
The zombie apocalypse had come hard and fast, taking the world and its inhabitants by storm. I would like to say biggest worry had been for those around me, for the future, and how I would survive. That hadn’t been the case, however. My biggest concern had steamed from needing a weapon.
Do not let anyone say that watching television rots the mind or causes people to have unrealistic expectations about life, because when the zombie apocalypse plagues this earth all of those hours of binge watching “The Walking Dead” will come in handy. If the zombie apocalypse happened tomorrow, I would be more than ready to take on a world of flesh eating monsters. My journey of survival would depend on three vital items: my Toyota Avalon, a katana, and wood- a lot of wood. These objects are the necessities for success in the Armageddon: quick scavenging missions, easy zombie defeats, and most importantly, protection. This is the recipe for endurance when the world ends.
It’s taken me several days to write this, as I just can’t seem to grasp that a year has already passed since I posted my glass pumpkin photo with the accompanying news of my cancer diagnosis.
I have felt discriminated on lately during the night when Kiran and I have found a system that works and she has backed out on. Kiran has guilted you into believing her lies. Saying she is scared of the episode in Supernatural when I can 100% assure you it is not even remotely scary. Also how can she know it is scary when she has not even seen it. Again, like you yelled at me not to argue when it is my night and you said “If you are going to bed you don't need to be watching it, you should be going to sleep.” That night she put on Minions and immediately turned her back to the Television, which is what exactly what I did. Why should I have to give up some of my only time in the week to pick the movie when I have to put up with her
The further they had walked up the incline the faster they all seemed to heal, and by the time the first of the zombies had made it to the top of the hill where the locomotive waited patiently for them they had been fully put back whole again. Their moans and cries were now replaced with chatter, murmurs, whispers, and even excitement. The slow, agonizing, forced-march shuffle of their battered corpses had become replaced by the fluid movements of able-bodied human beings once more.
As summer was coming to an end, I was still a vampire and worried my friends wouldn't accept me. When vacation was over, me and my father try to have some fun before school has started. I practice my vampire tricks with my father that didn't really know he just that was playing pretend. While school was just a week away I started to overthink and started to change. My skin was greenish whitish and my fingers started getting long and pointy comparable to my fangs.