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The Island
Posted by David Kim on
The sea was unusually calm the day the Mistral drifted off course. Captain Elias Drake had sailed these waters for decades, but the thick, rolling mist that enveloped his ship was unlike anything he had ever seen. It wasn’t on any map, and the compass spun wildly as though disoriented. When the fog lifted, the crew found themselves staring at an island that rose abruptly from the ocean, cloaked in emerald jungles and jagged peaks.
Robots V Zombies
Posted by David Kim on
Little Sophie hasn’t seen her parents, let alone another person in the City in months. The twelve-year old survived by foraging through the supermarkets and convenience stores for any canned food, which were now the only edible things. She still was unclear exactly what happened last winter. All she knew was that there was some sort of infection that made everyone go crazy, like zombies. She still couldn’t believe what she saw on social media before it went dead. Zombies only existed in movies; how can this happen in real life!
Haunted House Livestream
Posted by David Kim on
The camera’s red light blinked in the dim light as Riley adjusted the lens. Her voice, cheerful and slightly nervous, filled the empty space of the abandoned mansion.
The Last Sunset
Posted by David Kim on
The sun was setting over the shattered skyline of what was once a bustling city. Shadows stretched long and jagged, mimicking the skeletal remains of buildings silhouetted against the fiery horizon. Clara tightened her grip on the baseball bat, her knuckles white and trembling, as she scanned the deserted street for movement. The world had turned upside down six months ago, and she was still struggling to find her place in it.
Syntax Error
Posted by David Kim on
Sophie woke up to the sterile hum of a machine. She wasn’t in her bed anymore. The soft linens she remembered were gone, replaced by a smooth, metallic surface. The room she found herself in was both alien and familiar. The walls shimmered like liquid silver, shifting and reforming into patterns that made her dizzy if she stared too long.