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Red Fox
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Death from above
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A (incomplete) horror Novel about a country that suffer from a terrosist attack.
Warning may contain bad grammar
Death from above
By: Red Fox
0900 12 March 2009
It all started one year ago.The biggest terroist attack ever struck the country, hundreds of metal containers fell from the sky maybe even thousands. Those who didn't die by the impact was about to face an even more horrible death. Maybe an hour maybe two after the container crashed into the cities they opened and revailed an even bigger horror, inside them where ... creature.. no not creatures it was monsters things that should only exist in your nigtmares. Things with fangs and claws, things that could rip you apart like a pice of papper, things that now roams the cities hunting for food ... Hunting for humans. The survivors live underground in bunkers.. no we are not survivors we are all soldiers, men, women even children old enough to hold a gun. Ryan a police officer knew about this bunker, he rounded up as many survivors he could find and we all went to hide in the bunker.It's all thanks to him we still alive, it's all thanks to him we have weapons. He was a good leader .. To bad he died.. Riped apart by one of those creatures.. No not creatures monsters they are monsters...It ripped of his arm like he was some sort of doll...Oh god there was so much blood..And the sound they made when they ate him I never forget it, It haunt my dreams, It sound like a hyena.. It sound like it was laughing... Oh bloody hell it laughed when it ripped him apart, eating him .. he screamed ... He sacrificed himself to save us, he stayed behind to hold it off while I and three others escaped to the bunker with the food. ....Food.. It gets harder and harder to find each time we have to go further and further into the city to find it and closer to ... them. Three have starved to death just this moth and we all got weak.. I don't think I'll survive the next food run..I'm a "shopper", we get food for the rest of us.. Most of the shoppers are dead now .. We are to few but no one dare to join us.. they rather face death by starving then die by the claws of them.. I don't see why we should get food for them.. they are just weak cowards..We "shoppers" should keep all the food for us self but Ryan wouldn't have want that he would have called me Murderer if I said anything about it.. But Ryan is dead now .. Died when he was getting food for these jerks who rather starve then try to surviev.. We, "shoppers" talked about, keeping the food. We even decided were we could hide. A bunker not far from this one, maybe even connected with this, no one haven't dare to explore the whole bunker, maybe they are in here.. No they can't be we would have heard them laughing..Oh that bloody laugh.... We haven't decide if we should do it or not, Only if Ryan was still here. Everything would be okey then, atlest as much okey it can be. Time to get food now.. Oh god Please make me survive..
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