Is the music broke, Mommy?
Edward M. WolfeMots clés music apocalypse apocalyptic radio kids mom nuclear colorado nuclear-bomb mommy wolfe denver edward-wolfe
It's called the Infinity Effect.
Edward M. WolfeMots clés energy power infinity funny apocalypse gullibility effect disaster apocalyptic radio catastrophe mirror disasters catastrophes post-apocalyptic mirrors battery nuclear silly nuclear-bomb batteries in-the-end wolfe gullible apocalipse edward-wolfe b-o-b bug-out-bag carries-energy energy-company first-strike mushroom-cloud particle-wave power-company power-outage transistor transistor-radios transistors
Nora knows better than most that nothing lasts forever. Life doesn't, love doesn't, hope doesn't, so why would death, hate, or despair? Nothing is permanent. Not even the end of the world.
Isaac MarionMots clés life love death despair hope dystopia apocalypse
That’s the thing about the collapse of civilization, Blake. It never happens according to plan – there’s no slavering horde of zombies. No actinic flash of thermonuclear war. No Earth-shuddering asteroid. The end comes in unforeseen ways; the stock market collapses, and then the banks, and then there is no food in the supermarkets, or the communications system goes down completely and inevitably, and previously amiable co-workers find themselves wrestling over the last remaining cookie that someone brought in before all the madness began.
Mark A. RaynerMots clés war planning plans civilization communication madness apocalypse chaos end armageddon zombie the-end zombies cookies collapse plan end-of-the-world wrestling nuclear flash cookie communications end-times asteroid food-shortage food-storage according-to-plan bank-failure blake-given communication-system communication-systems food-rationing food-shortages not-with-a-bang stock-market-collapse thermo-nuclear thermonuclear with-a-whimper world-ending world-ends wrestle
The world is a goddamned evil place, the strong prey on the weak, the rich on the poor; I’ve given up hope that there is a God that will save us all. How am I supposed to believe that there’s a heaven and a hell when all I see now is hell.
Aaron B. PowellMots clés rich strong world belief evil god heaven hope hell believe weak earth save apocalypse beliefs apocalyptic armageddon pray poor post-apocalypse believing post-apocalyptic give-up prey wealthy damn new-world-order doomsday week doomsday-diaries doomsday-diary evil-place given-up god-damn goddamn goddamned nwo save-us
The nurse snorted, and said. “All men are pigs.”
“Not all men.” Jango said. “Some of the men are zombies.
Mots clés quote apocalypse zombies zombie-fighter-jango zompoc jango-s-anthem
Sometimes you have to do something ugly so that something beautiful can grow.
Cedric NyeMots clés truth choices apocalypse zombies zombie-apocalypse zombie-fighter-jango
I once fed a dog-fight operator to the dogs he had abused for so long, and do you want to know something? It felt so good. It was justice, girl. The fucking law never gave a shit about a victim, but justice is all heart.
Cedric NyeMots clés justice law apocalypse zombies abuse zombie-fighter-jango zompoc dog-fights
It ain’t how hard you are when you’re standing over top of someone that really matters. It’s how hard you are when someone’s standing over top of you that shows what you’re made of.
Cedric NyeMots clés apocalypse zombies survive abuse arizona zombie-apocalypse zombie-fighter-jango
Spittle flew from Jango’s lips as he shouted at the man in a woman’s voice that sounded like it was made of cyanide and sugar that had been laced with the patter of blood dripping on an abattoir floor, “This is the truth about The Killer, ain’t it baby? You’re just a big ol’ bag of screams under all that big, bad muscle, ain’t you?
Cedric NyeMots clés horror torture apocalypse zombies abuse arizona zombie-fighter-jango jango-s-anthem
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