Steven was not expecting to be in a zombie apocalypse. He and the rest of his friends managed to survive when most could not. After help getting rejected from the CDC Foundation (Centers for disease, control, and prevention), they along with the help of famous military personnel that served his country, the world of Andle, will have to research in an attempt to try and find a cure while most importantly, trying to survive. Everything doesn't make sense anymore; zombies, plants with eyes, black holes, and the largest crack underneath the ground that anyone had ever seen from a mere earthquake. With the world slowly collapsing from this apocalypse, Steven and his friends will have to break through the barriers of being a high school student and save the world before everything is too late.    -Written by- Lucas.K (Cyan_Grass)  -Main Editor- Kieran.S

In a distant future humanity achieved such a level of technological advancement it was able to breach the borders of three-dimensional reality and move to the multiverses of multidimensions. But some of us were too afraid to move on. So, they stayed. In many ways achieving god like powers and also immortality. But with it came a burden.

“Aku selalu menyukaimu, namun tidak ada kesempatan bagiku. Ketika menyadarinya dirimu tidak menginginkannya”. Kisah romansa Ivanyang penuh harapan namun takdir tidak memihaknya.

“Diriku tidak ingin terkekang adat kuno dan ketinggalan jaman kaumku. Ku ingin merasakan bebasnya dunia luar. Namun dirinya satu-satunya orang terdekatku dengan segala daya tariknya, tapi semua itu mengingatkanku akan asal diriku dan menahanku untuk menyukainya lebih jauh”. Orang terdekat dan paling disayangi Zarajustru menjadi rantai kekangan jiwanya dari Cita-cita dan Kebebasannya.

Akankah keduanya bisa tetap bersama dalam setiap harapan Ivan pada Zara dan setiap langkah perjalanan Zara untuk Cita-cita dan Kebebasannya.

It was 2039 when the war began… and ended the world.

The mentions of blue skies, a field of green grass and rich fresh air, it seemed like a fairytale told by the elderly that had supposedly once lived in such conditions.

But whether it was the truth or not, it mattered very little when all that remained were clouds of dark that never became white, rivers that looked sickly and were in a deep shade of green, and the lands appeared to be dead and scorched.

Fortunately, there were still ways to earn ‘money’ to make a living.

That’s as far as my concerns go.

Retail is hell, but hell might have been preferable.

A baseball bat to the head kills, and Arthur Clark is no exception. A former wage slave, he finds in his death that the dragon goddess and her children want him to keep working - to bring economic prosperity to a ruined city. Now he has gangsters, wannabe superheroes, and starving survivors as his customers, and an inventory to scavenge from the roaming mutated wildlife.

If only this was as easy as it’d been in his books.

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Sand tittering away upon the massive metal hull.

"Doubtful, reengage."

Pressurized methane spilling into the engines, igniting, burning bright across the sky.

"Up ! "

130 mm rounds discharged from its D-80 Molot gun batteries, striking its target in a display of shredded steel, fire, and a kaboom.

"Identified."

Smoke, gas, blood, dust, rust, and shrapnel.

"Brace, brace, brace."

An unarmored, fast picket corvette screening the main fleet.

"On the way!"

The humble guardian of the High Fleet.

"Target! Ceasefire, ceasefire."

The Commoner.

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Rowan was just 18 when the world came to an end. 10 years later, she has no home and little way of surviving. On top of that, she's taking care of her 13 year old adopted tag-along, Gara.Despite this, Rowan is the best hunter, survivor and soldier that has ever crossed the Ruins, and everyone knows it. Once affectionately called the Hellhound, Rowan has resigned from her feral title in attempt at a peaceful return to New York. However, the Hellhound had made more enemies than friends, and now, they all want her blood.

Arne D'None lives in the canals of Oreswell, one of the great chasm cities. As the pick pocket tries to rob the wrong person, he joins a heist to steal the power source of the ruling classes magic.

A writing project I'm doing for fun.

First off. This is the link to the website I borrowed the image from. https://tappedout.net/mtg-decks/zombie-horde-co-op-magic/

what do you do in a world where humans are no longer on the top of the food chain, and death meets you at every turn? How will this one family continue to survive? Follow their story to find out. (Description may change again in the future)

A weary father at the end of his rope, struggling to protect his thirteen year old daughter and eleven year old son, leads his family home through a collapsing and lawless civilization.  Death has taken its toll.  Those that remain grapple to put the pieces back together or take what's left for themselves.

This is a work in progress.  It's unedited and unplanned, with no outline or idea as to where it is going. I’ll probably continue post additions/revisions from time to time.   Follow along if you're interested, intrigued or simply amused.  I'm new at this and welcome comments and suggestions; the good, the bad and the ugly.  Criticisms, grammatical corrections, plot suggestions, character revisions, praise and marriage proposals will all be given proper consideration.

This is a work of fiction.  This isn’t me and these aren’t my kids.  No one in this work of fiction represents anyone, living or dead, completely.  Scratch that.  None of my exes are portrayed in any of my characters, vile or otherwise.  Oh yeah... despite its presentation herein the world is not ending, nor has it gone to pot... as of yet.

Copyright:  All rights reserved.  Nobody can use, redistribute, reiterate, reproduce, copy, or in any other way incorporate what I have written or I might get really mad.  I may even sue you.  I live smack-dab in the middle of a town filled with starving lawyers.  And not just that - I have a lot of time on my hands and could really use some of your money.

"There has always been... The Hope. However low a man may fall....there has always been a way out of it.  There has always been... The Hope."

Year 2420.....40 years have passed since the end of World War 3. The world is now nowhere near to what it used to be. Fourteen safe zones were established all around the world, humanity's last refuge. The rest of the world has fallen to something worse than nuclear radiation and its fallout. The safe zones were divided and ruled over by 7 groups, the so-called 'The Watchers of God', answerable only to the frantic dictator cult 'Gods Mercy'. Midst this chaos, a mysterious man ascended from the depth of darkness, to be the Divine.