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Okay, so I might start a story on here.
It seems fun.
Okay, so here's Chapter 1, and tell me if I should continue.


I looked at my phone in the cup holder as it vibrated, indicating I got a text.
I could make out the words 'Where are you?' on the screen.
I continued driving, only to be held up in traffic.
I took this oppurtunity to text.
My sister had sent me the message.
"I'm on my way right now! See you there! :)" I replied and set my phone back.
I frowned at the long line of cars in front of me, and turned up the radio.
I danced a little in my seat, not to focused on the road anymore.
Suddenly there was the SCREEEEEECH! of a car skidding.
I looked up to see a taxi upside down in the middle of the road.
Growwwllll. 
I rolled down my window and looked out, hearing people screaming.
"What the %#*$?!" I yelled and unbuckled my seatbelt, getting out of the car.
More people were screaming and running past me.
I grabbed a man's arm and stopped him.
"What's going on?" I asked him.
"LET ME GO! WE NEED TO RUN!" He yelled and pointed in front of us.
I looked where he was pointing, and screamed.
These.... things were running toward us at fast, unhuman speeds.
Their eyes were bright purple with white pupils, and a green liquid was oozing out of their mouths.
They had brown flesh that looked rotted, and their clothes were tattered.
None of them had hair.
They smelt like cat food, a year old dead body, and vomit.
I gagged and turned around, only to see the man was running away.
These things were too close, I couldn't run.
I dove back into my car and locked the doors, tears now streaming down my face.
They were banging on the windows, cracking the glass.
I looked around for a weapon, only to see my Lacrosse bag in the backseat.
I lunged for the bag and unzipped it, grabbing my Lacrosse stick out.
I unlocked the doors and swung mine open, bashing the things with the window.
I stepped out and just started swinging.
That didn't work, so I aimed for the heads, and ended up bashing each of their brains in.
I dropped my now bloody Lacrosse stick and sank to my knees, crying.
After a few minutes I stood back up, looking around.
It was deserted.
I sighed and opened my car door, looking at supplies.
I had a smart water, a bag of Corn Nuts, a pillow, and a few blankets.
Looks like I'm gonna live in my car.





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