My Story Of The Outbreak

My Name Is Ethan but everyone calls me Earl. I am, well was a resident of Alqonguin before the outbreak. Back then I had a family, and a great job, but that has all changed. I am a survivor hiding out in an apartment building with three other people, Tom who was a trophy hunter, Jesse who was a UFC Fighter, and Tristan who was in the army. If you were wondering what I am doing still alive I was the president of an 1%er motorcyle club. Thanks to Tristan we have a relativley good supply of weapons and food. Our barricades are being attacked relativley often and probably wont hold out for long. We have not found any survivors yet so thats why we think there are such large groups of infected concentrated here but we are not certian. That is all I can say for now......
(in the background) Oh Fuck! They're breaking through! (gunshots can be heard) Those fuckers arent getting us anytime soon!

FALSE HOPE

It all seems like it happened just today. Two days ago we heard some gunshots and in the distance we heard a guy with a megaphone telling anyone in the area to get to the northernmost hostpital in Alderny the person happened to be in a helicopter flying by, so we started a long, gruelling, horrific journey to the hostpital luckily we happened to stumble accross an abandoned SUV that we were able to hotwire. We figured that the tunnel would be dark and crowded with infected so we decided that the bridge would be our best bet.


As we approached the the bridge everything seemed to go wrong. Infected started to pop out of everywhere. We ran over a few but as we turned to exit the bridge on the Alderny side the SUV flipped. All four of us amerged unharmed, unfortunatley for us though the infected were already seconds away. We got up and started firing, we killed many but it seemed like an endless wave of infected were coming so we decided to try and make a break for it. We made a couple of blocks away from the hostpital and we saw the helicopter leaving and some infected desperatly trying to fallow it. We were able to get inside the hostpital and barricade the doors untill help arrives. No one was badly ingured, just a couple of cuts and scrapes. Thats all I can wright for now.

Ni-i-ice bro
Just read this today!
Good though:)

A little too short and check some of your spelling and gramer. As in wright which should be write.

ABigSoggy Wafle wrote:A little too short and check some of your spelling and gramer. As in wright which should be write.

soggy you and all your grammar shit tsk tsk tsk

The name's Antonio, I once lived in a Pennsylvania home. I went to get pay back on a rapist who tried to rape my girlfriend. I entered his house and he lie there shaking pathetically, I walk and kicked him to see if he was o.k. but then he attacked. He tried to bite me. I punched him, grabbed a kitchen knife and sliced his face up. Then i ran down stairs only to see a man with blood leaking from his mouth run at another man and killed him with a forceful hit to the head. I ran for my life. Some cops held off some zombies for a little so i ran there. One cop handed me a standard 9mm pistol and told me to shoot like hell. The other cops got killed so we got into the cruiser and drove to bohan. 5 men were barricading my old friend playboys house as the cop and I enter the building i ask for playboy. They say he didn't make it. I sat there in silence then everyone started going upstairs so i followed. One guy saw something standing in the apartment as i saw it running toward us we all fired in fear. The man soaked in blood fell to the floor yelling and screaming. I can't say anymore as my adventure hasn't ended but i have a feeling it may end sooner than it should.

ipc109 wrote:The name's Antonio, I once lived in a Pennsylvania home. I went to get pay back on a rapist who tried to rape my girlfriend. I entered his house and he lie there shaking pathetically, I walk and kicked him to see if he was o.k. but then he attacked. He tried to bite me. I punched him, grabbed a kitchen knife and sliced his face up. Then i ran down stairs only to see a man with blood leaking from his mouth run at another man and killed him with a forceful hit to the head. I ran for my life. Some cops held off some zombies for a little so i ran there. One cop handed me a standard 9mm pistol and told me to shoot like hell. The other cops got killed so we got into the cruiser and drove to bohan. 5 men were barricading my old friend playboys house as the cop and I enter the building i ask for playboy. They say he didn't make it. I sat there in silence then everyone started going upstairs so i followed. One guy saw something standing in the apartment as i saw it running toward us we all fired in fear. The man soaked in blood fell to the floor yelling and screaming. I can't say anymore as my adventure hasn't ended but i have a feeling it may end sooner than it should.

Sounds like a fun day.

i wiuld post my story but its like 8 pages long on microsoft word
"i dont think so, sunny jim"

Come on! Do it faggot! I am trying to finish mine and put all my stories in one post but I am revising right now...
God I have no life...

fine then i will but no flaming for bad grammar i cant structure storys properly

Pretty good for a fag