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good day strangers! I'm Lucid, I am remaking my other book because I am kind of bored. Sorry if my grammar is terrible, however, I am hoping you enjoyed this story!
it is my first story that is long.
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Sunday 3:34 pm on March 27, 2021
After Tworu was born into this world, Scientists have discovered a new virus lurking upon us, lingering for an opportunity to strike down on us and destroy the human race, This virus has been created by a specific person to destroy us and rule this world, 1 year later, The virus has reached his hometown, Maple Street, it has contaminated every single human being living on that town. They were all completely, hopelessly, laughably, unprepared for it. Luckily, he and his parents managed to escape the breakout and moved to Mezo Street.
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Thursday 11:32 am
on February 18, 2039, at Mezo St.
It was his 18th birthday. His parents threw a big party as he was going to turn into an adult. Tworu was planning on moving out to live on his own in about a month; right now he needs to celebrate. All of his relatives, friends, and many others came. when suddenly, people were screaming like animals outside your home, everyone inside your house wanted to check on what was going on outside. It was a horde of some kind of 'mutated creatures' castigating everyone. A few other monsters noticed the crowd looking out the window. One of them charged at one of his family members and attacked them. But, they didn't do anything. They were all scared. They were all stiff as a statue. All they can do is just watch as those monsters attack, the others one by one. He and his brother managed to hide in the pantry for a while until the monsters were gone.
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Tuesday 5:04 pm on October 24, 2042, at Mezo St.
Tworu had been in this town for a year. Seeking for others to help him get out of this town after his one and only brother went missing. It's like he had just magically disappeared out of thin air. He tried to find him, every day. He starts to doubt himself that he wouldn't find him; Tworu gave up and had already forgotten about him; Now his only instinct is to survive.
Tworu [Noru dire]:
Tworu walked peacefully in the frigid and darkish sideway of the Lanes finding a place to stay for the night, the dwellings are full of creatures and mildew, the houses are filthy and had been destroyed at some point of the breakout, and there are damaged automobiles and shattered glass in the street of His home town, The streets have been overgrown by nature and there are deceased animals and humans, deteriorating, street lights flickering, buildings collapsed to the ground, Bridges crumbled down the lakes, Huge cracks in the roads and sideways as if it was cut in half, utility pole wires have been cut in half, some poles have been knocked down, The stench of dead rotting humans and plants filled the air of the town to He was on. This long-abandoned town was deserted 3 years ago; this gruesome world was once beautiful and peaceful. Now it's simply long in the past.
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As he walked, he slowly looked up and saw gray clouds covering the sky. It suddenly began raining heavily upon the streets.
The icy wind slashed at his face and the rain danced its evil dance upon his head as he tried to find a place to stay in the isolated town that he was in. After a while, what had felt like hours. he finally found a place. It is not perfect, but he can manage to stay here for a few days or weeks. I just need to stay somewhere and prepare everything I need.
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"I'll find better things when the rain stops, however, for now, I should stay here for a while, plus there could be useful things in here, so I might wanna stick around, I am not a jack-of-all-trades, I'll get tired easily."
He then lit a small candle and lifted it to provide light as he wandered across the house.
The house is dark. He could barely see a thing without bringing the candle close to it.
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As he peeks around the house, quickly observing a small bedroom, the floor is filled with multiple paper documents. Some are ripped, and a few are not.
plants knocked over, leaving the soil to spill upon the timber floor, a Damaged picture frame on the hard wooden ground with its glass scattered around the ground, same as the windows, the curtains were flowing within the wind, I walked over to the window and looked at the streets filled with infected and dead rotting animals, It was getting dark, I appeared over the sunset, it is truly a beautiful sight to see, but not in this moment.
Tworu gathered the papers scattered on the floor to see what it was when he noticed one particular paper. It was a missing poster about someone he had heard about before in the news. I believed it was a gruesome crime I had ever heard of; it was sickening.
He then read the missing poster to see what it was about.
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MISSING
"Have you seen this person?"
FULL NAME: LUCID A. BLACKFOREST
DOB: April 06, 2018
LAST SEEN: Melton's Cafe
LAST SEEN WITH: James Mizko
SEX: F
HEIGHT: 5'9
WEIGHT:153.0 pounds
RACE: Asian
MISSING FROM: May 17, 2037 MISSING SINCE: May 20, 2037
If you have information, please contact
(TELP) 555 5555 555
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💭: I shouldn't be thinking about this. These writings could be useful. I should keep these papers in my bag, plus there is more room to search around and stuff.
Time skips - He was done exploring the rooms. It was already dark outside and he was about to go to sleep when suddenly he heard the sounds of mutates outside. Scratching and banging could be heard outside; they were trying to get in.
💬: "How did they find me that fast!? What the hell!? I should get the hell out of here instantly before they get here."
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The tall pale man looked around like crazy, He was scared for his life, he looked around and then found an open window with not too many mutates surrounding it, he climbed and jumped out of the window as fast as he could, it took the monsters a moment to realize that Tworu had escaped they then ran after him as if he was their prey and they were the predictor.
When he was still running he took a brief look at the horde. They were on his back, everywhere he ran, they always found him and caught up to him; damn, they ran fast.
While tworu was sprinting trying to get away, He looked around the town to see if there is any place or buildings or anywhere to get away from the horde of Hungry monsters, He turned a corner to hide from them, luckily they didn't see him and ran past him, he leaned to the wall and sat on the ground to catch some air, He has been running for what felt like hours, this can't stay like this forever!
He peeked out of the corner to look for a safe place to hide or stay. Maybe he could also meet people.
He checked out his surroundings to find a perfect spot to hide or stay for the night. I might even find a survivor in there. However, he's gotta be cautious. There may also be people infected in there too, so he better stay low for now.
There's a nearby building close to where he is hiding. He could make a break for it, but he had to perfectly time it when the horde was out of his vision.
He took a brief look at the horde before running up the stairs and into the inside of the building before it was too late. Tworu locked the entrance door so they cannot get in. He had some extra time to catch some air before he explored this antique and grimy place.
His hood was completely drenched from the rain; he then took off his hoodie and let it dry on a clean and empty bench.
He should explore this place to get to know the way back when he got lost in this place since this building is HUGE! I could get lost
As he was exploring this, certainly one hell-old building, I noticed a few benches within the back of a room He sat down on one of the seats to rest, but he placed the candle down on the floor. How long has he been running, like the town, this place has been overgrown by plants; there are even tree roots growing on the concrete floor! There are also vines growing on the walls and doors.
An aroma of plants growing filled the air.
He looked at the concrete ground; it was filled with chunks of wood, and cracks in the walls and floor. Scratches all over the benches.
As Tworu was resting, he heard footsteps from the distance. Confused. He checked where the footsteps were. But he had seen nothing but just a broken window at the end of the hall, with its curtains flowing from the wind, the light from the moon shining through the window into the ground, he felt someone was watching him.
He turned around with his back facing the window and started to explore the abandoned building to get his mind out of things, now that you've looked around for a bit this building looks like a sanatorium, one stretcher was blocking the door, and all of the doors was boarded with planks, The stench from this place sickened him.
The wall is filled with flower patterns; the dormitory is filled with 6 beds and nightstands each. There was also a nursery room at the other end of the hallway. The decorations seem to be out of alignment. Tworu shivered as the cold, silent wind of this world blew through me again.
Oh boy, tonight is gonna be a cold night. It is raining after all
The room seems to be locked on the inside, but you can still peek through the little window in the door. The room has papers scattered on the floor. He can't see what was written on it; the bed is flipped over, and many things he can't quite recognize.
It seems like there were also other floors,
but Tworu was feeling tired and drowsy. He decided to head back to where he was resting earlier. He was hoping to at least find something good. This is one big building, after all.
After he was on the bench he quickly took a blanket from his bag. He then laid down and used his bag as a pillow. Hearing the rain dropping upon the ground softly; the sounds made him very sleepy.
He then slowly closed his eyes, drifting away into a deep slumber, disconnecting from reality and drifting away into a dream.
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I rarely speak English, I don't know if I'm bad with grammar-