I've never really had time for romantic relationships. I have much more important things to worry about, like saving the world from zombies.
J. Cornell MichelStichwörter: romantic romance relationships worry apocalypse importance apocalyptic relationship zombie zombies important saving-the-world worrying worries zombie-apocalypse save-the-world worried zompoc saving-the-planet
It's more useful to have someone fear you than respect you.
J. Cornell MichelStichwörter: fear usefulness respect useful apocalypse apocalyptic zombie zombies someone important use somebody zombie-apocalypse fearful zompoc
The pretty ones are usually unhappy. They expect everyone to be enamored of their beauty. How can a person be content when their happiness lies in someone else's hands, ready to be crushed at any moment? Ordinary-looking people are far superior, because they are forced to actually work hard to achieve their goals, instead of expecting people to fall all over themselves to help them.
J. Cornell MichelStichwörter: goals happiness beauty goal happy control depression achievement apocalypse expectations unhappiness apocalyptic helping-others help hard-work beautiful superiority zombie depressing superior pretty ordinary-people zombies helping unhappy crush depressed achieve ordinary ordinariness expect pretty-girls crushed work-hard zombie-apocalypse pretty-people enamored ordinary-looking ordinary-looks
I like living in my head because in there, everyone is kind and innocent. Once you start integrating yourself into the world, you realize that people are nasty, mean creatures. They're worse than zombies. People try to crush your soul and destroy your happiness, but zombies just want to have a little nibble of your brain.
J. Cornell MichelStichwörter: innocence kindness happiness reality world humanity people human-nature live human living happy crazy yourself brain humans apocalypse apocalyptic craziness zombie mental-health brains integration mean mental-illness realization living-life zombies innocent kind post-apocalyptic creatures like head nibbling nasty realize zombie-apocalypse nasty-people mean-people integrating zompoc little-nibble nibble
They all call me "Excuse me," even though my nametag clearly says "Jordan." It's like people don't actually exist while they're working. Workers are just tools who aren't supposed to have feelings or personalities. You don't become human until your shift is over. Until then, we're all just zombies. We're dead to the world: infected people who need to be avoided, unless, of course, someone needs to know where the paintbrushes are located.
J. Cornell MichelStichwörter: existence world humanity people work human-nature human dead personalities names humans feelings feeling personality need working zombie sales feel work-ethic zombies tools works exist shift name dead-people infectious avoid over dead-to-the-world location salesman tool jordan infection salesmen zombie-apocalypse paint-brush feels people-suck infected infectious-diseases zompoc excuse-me avoided infected-people located name-tag nametag paintbrushes supposed-to until-then
I grab at Smitty and he at me, and, for one horrible, deperately embarrassing second we fly into each others arms like Shaggy and Scooby Don't.
Kirsty McKayStichwörter: romance humour action teenagers favorite zombie-apocalypse
Sometimes its the crazy side that accomplishes things!
Christopher J. FennellStichwörter: horror-authors zombie-apocalypse alienation-versus-humanity apocalyptic-fiction
A riverless silence made the air heavy.
Steven RamirezStichwörter: revenge death weapon weapons dead horror novel chaos thriller soldiers drunk zombie soldier zombies hell-on-earth contagion paranormal-thriller zombie-apocalypse cheated crazies new-adult horde na hordes horror-fantasy paramilitary quarantine undead-thriller zombie-horror zombie-thriller
But I was still determined to protect her. It might be the one good thing I would ever do in my life. I wondered if God would even notice.
Steven RamirezStichwörter: revenge death weapon weapons dead horror novel chaos thriller soldiers drunk zombie soldier zombies hell-on-earth contagion paranormal-thriller zombie-apocalypse cheated crazies new-adult horde na hordes horror-fantasy paramilitary quarantine undead-thriller zombie-horror zombie-thriller
‘Can’t you see what they are?’ I said. ‘They’re all dead.’
Steven RamirezStichwörter: revenge death weapon weapons dead horror novel chaos thriller soldiers drunk zombie soldier zombies hell-on-earth contagion paranormal-thriller zombie-apocalypse cheated crazies new-adult horde na hordes horror-fantasy paramilitary quarantine undead-thriller zombie-horror zombie-thriller
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