Mob Zombies

Me, My family, Kyle, Shantia, Waylon, and Bryan are in these sewage tunnels. The tunnels are huge. A semi could probably drive through them. What we are doing down there I have no idea. We come upon a storm drain and there is a pool of water behind a metal grate. In the pool there are probably like twenty bodies floating.
"Must be where the mob bosses store their victims," Kyle says.
Everyone seems to agree and they start chit chatting with each other. No one except me sees one of the bodies rise.
"They are undead!" I yell
"Duh we know they are dead dude," Kyle says.
"NO UNDEAD!" I yell again.
Kyle shakes his head like he thinks i'm an idiot.
"Zombies dude! ZOMBIES!" I yell.
All of the bodies start to rise and break through the strom grate. Everyone pulls out guns and starts unloading into the group of zombies. Zombies start popping up next to us and Kyle proceeds to put his gun to their head and pull the trigger. One rises next to my mom. Kyle puts the gun to the back of its head and pulls the trigger, but his gun clicks. I pull the trigger on my gun, It clicks as well. I pistol whip the zombie and everyone starts running down the tunnel. Zombies come poring out of side rooms. We lose Shantia and Crista. I keep running backwards, pistol whipping as I go. I turn back around to see my family enter a room. I follow, but there are already zombies packed into the room, blocking my entrance and exit. I look up a flight of stairs and my family looks down at me.The zombies pick me up above their head. A fat bald zombie runs into the room and makes his hand like a spear and stabs my in the back. I reach for my parents, more for the gesture than anything else. They reach back, no where close to be able to help me they look on. THe big zombie then grabs me by my shirt and throws me violently back into the hallway. Hundreds upon Hundreds of zombies fill the hallway. I look over to see Waylon already a zombie. They pull me into their crowd.....


I awake.

Deathworm Part 2

I'm in my backyard. It still has the pool, just no jacuzzi. I look over my back wall and see the deathworm (now the shape and size of a millipede, but with pincers still) charging towards me. My brother blocks its only entrance to our yard with his foot. (he has huge boots on). This continues several times until I say, "Let it through," I run once it gets through, but suddenly realize I am much bigger than it. I pick up a chair and hit it with it. I apply all my pressure onto the chair and hear a crunch. I pick up the chair and the worm comes at me still. I then grab it behind the pincers and begin to slam it onto the ground. It grows a stinger and I grab it near the stinger. I then rip it into two pieces, but rather more of a skeleton and muscle pieces.


awaken.

The Mongolian Deathworm

Underground hallway.

Travis M4

bitten

pops out of stomache


become the deathworm

Everything is connected.....

My emotions have run dry.

How selfish am I?
the phrase repeats itself, as if I don't control it anymore.


i can't focus right now... everything I try to concentrate on is diluded by another thought...

I think I'm getting sick.


Something is wrong, I can feel it.
Besides my brother and Mallory being sick with the flu, something is going on.

The Reunion

I am talking with a bunch of buddies when we decide to go to this reunion. We are much younger (probably High school although someone said seventh grade at one point). The Reunion is in a huge wash basin, like an insection of wash basins. There is like fifty people gathered there. We meet up with a bunch of people we knew in the fifth grade. Two girls stang out from everyone else, on pushes her friend forward. She nervously starts a conversation, I easily continue the conversation, uninhibited by what I say, almost as if I were drunk. She invites about 5 of us back to her house. We start drinking and partying and eventually fall asleep.

The next morning, my eyes slowly open, Everyone else is leaving. I get up to go to the bathroom, her room looks suspiciously like my brothers room. I look at myself in the mirror, I'm wearing brown plaid pajama pants with no shirt. When I come back to her room it's just me and her, she is sitting on her bed, wearing pink pajama pants and a loose, comfortable looking mid-drift shirt. She looks happy we are alone. I pick up a bottle of something we were drinking last night and take a swig. She stands up and I start to say something, but she walks in real close and I stutter. I lean in for a kiss and she starts to kiss back, but then pulls away.
"My dad will kill you if he catches us."
Dissapointed, I look down at the ground. She grabs a hold of one of my hands and hold it for a litte. I look up and smile at her. She then guides my hand underneath her shirt and onto her breast. I'm taken aback at first, but then loop my other arm around her and pull her close. We passionately kiss, my left hand massaging her breast and my right squeezing at her firm ass. We start making out and she starts rubbing herself through her pajama pants. I place my right hand on her stomache and slowly slide it down, she isn't wearing any panties. I slowly rub her pussy with my middle finger, with each stroke my middle finger enters her a little more. She is breathing hard now and breaks our kiss only to remove her shirt. She pulls my hand out of her pants and pulls me close. My cock rubs against her and she inhales deeply, then pushes me down between her bed and the wall. As I lay on my back, she removes her pants and sits on my stomache. I start to rub her clit with my thumb, her pussy is very warm and wet on my stomache. She aligns herself with my cock and I start to enter her. Someone knocks on her door. She collapses on me, giving a small moan in my ear before rising to get dressed. I pull my pants up and rise as if I had just woken up. When I am up I see her pulling her shirt over her head right as her dad walks in the room. He is a balding middle aged man.
"Would you like some biscuits or cereal?" He asks me.
"Cereal sounds great," I say.
"Uh oh are you on of those hungry High School guys?"
"I guess so," I say with a smile.
He turns to leave and I realize how small he is.
I turn and look at her again, she is doing her hair up into a bun. She is so beautiful.