beastknight

"I was born in this world, my reason unknown. I would like to think it is to survive. You see, I was born different from all the others, and as of now I am the last. I am a Zombie." A grey colored hand tainted with dried blood set the pencil down to rest as a sigh broke out. He hated to write out these words, but he also hated hearing him speak each word as it is wrote. It was however necessary for speaking about his writing helped him write. He was just thankful no one was around to listen in. "If you are reading this journal, then let me clear your confused mind. As you might know the zombie race was born from a virus made to end all the w

*This story is the second part of the Dreams Happen series. Refer to the comment box or take a trip to my gallery to go to the beginning.* "You know you should really eat more Scott. I'm pretty sure your current eating habit is not healthy." A tall woman said eyeing her child from across the table. "I know mother, I hear that from you every day."Scott looked up from his book shortly to give his reply. This speech was beginning to become part of his daily routine, and he was growing tired of it. "You say that every time and yet you continue to eat anything. I'm just worried. Have you even considered your nightmares just might stop happening

The rest of the ride was surprisingly uneventful. Except for a false report by a watchmen it was without conflict. Virgil rode inside the wagon exhausted from the recent events conserving his strength in case the enemy did appear again. The ride back was relaxing for him, and he found himself talking and fitting in with the group he rode with more. Sarah was apparently busy on this final leg of the trip, for each night she only ate her fill and fell asleep awaiting the next person who needed her care. But at last the scenery changed and the once lush green grass gave away to a brown color is spots. In the far off distance the massive walls o

*Warning, this story deals with Lesbian Themes, and suicide. If you are opposed to these subjects I suggest looking at one of the other story series I have begun.* Chapter6 For weeks nothing significant has happened. For some reason the dream kept repeating night and night again. Near the end of it all she wanted to do was stay and drink of her beauty. Never lose site of her again. In her dreams she felt whole. “Hello there Christy, I just got off the phone, and I have some news for you. You are to go to court when you are are deemed well enough.” All Christy could do was look at Sue quizzically speechless for a few seconds.

Several days have since passed since the strange events have occurred leaving an odd feeling inside those who witnessed it. While they know it has happened those who were not witness to the events were only convinced the story they told was fabricated. This was all Christine could think about while in school. The looks from the other students and a couple teachers made her feel alienated in school, but once the bell rang she was free and she felt a smile appear on her face everyday when she returned to her home in that apartment building. As she entered the threshold of the apartment she was greeted by a hug from her energetic younger brother

Christine jumped up abruptly from her sleep a gasp of air escaping her mouth and sweat still dripping off of her face. She sat there for a several moments letting her heart calm its frantic pace while she tried to rid her mind of her dream. After calming down she glanced over to her alarm and noted it was about time for her to start her day. With a sigh she got out of bed and went to her closet. She stood before the white painted door and braced herself. She could feel the fear still within herself. With a smooth motion she opened the door only to find her clothes hanging up. She grabbed a dark blue shirt and moved over to the dresser where s

Several days have passed since her younger brother was sent to the hospital. Despite the advice to stay home, she braved the crowds of school. As she ventured over the white tiles she could not help but notice the stares she got from everyone. She occasionally caught the whispers talking about her. Apparently the word of her brother's problem spread fast among the people of the town. She tried to ignore the stares and whispers and go on with her life, but she slowly broke down. She felt her fists clench over time. Her time at home was not as good either. The local police have closed off the apartment where she once lived, and is currently li

"Mom I'm home!" Christine said as she stepped through the door kicking her shoes off into the corner and dropping her backpack upon the couch. Out of one of the rooms a tall woman with short black hair and emerald eyes stepped out. She had a slight look of concern. "Hey there honey. How was your day at school." She asked trying to hid her concern behind a smile. "It was alright. Some girl started a fight in the cafeteria by spilling her chili onto another girl though. Other than that it was all normal and boring." "Thats good to know dear." The woman said sighing. "Do you happen to have any plans for the night?" "No not really, but I was

Several days have gone past by without anymore strange events. Virgil trained relentlessly when the sun was up, and brushed up on the world around him through books at night. He learned of many creatures which called the Earth their home. Sarah was fitting in with the guild hall regulars without any problems. She followed Virgil to his training and tended to his aid by being taking the role of a cleric and a sentry guard, watching for any trouble that might interrupt his training. Many rumors have passed through the large halls about a large shadow bull and a brilliant light which battled against it bravely. Many just called it a rumor, but