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Here I'll post some of the things I like to write, whether it be chapters of my latest book I'm writing on, or even just a paragraph or two, because some of my chapters have NSFP (Not Safe for Pokeheroes) content in them.

If you'd like to post some of your stuff too, go ahead!

This part here is from my book, Extinction.

I woke up. Something wasn't right though. I was still in the hospital; I was still in the room I was in, but Claire wasn't with me and neither the doctor nor the nurse was nowhere to be found. Also, it was pitch black in the room, save for a flickering lingering in the corner. My stomach sank. I had to get out of the room and try to find Claire.

I hopped off the bed and opened the door, only to find that the entire hospital was darkened except for a few lights that were flickering here and there. Making my way throughout a hospital I didn't really know, in the dark, was going to be fucking great.
I slowly walked through the hospital, looking around to see if I could find Claire, my doctor or nurse or anyone. But nothing. Nobody was around. It was as if the entire hospital was abandoned. And it wouldn't surprise me if it was. I mean, the whole area I was I'm was completely dark. Who knows about the rest of the hospital?

I eventually made my way to what seemed to be the cafeteria, still not seeing anybody. It was strange. At this point I should have seen someone. Anyone. But no. Nothing. Nobody. It was depressing. I left the cafeteria in search of another place. I came across a chapel. I sat in one of the pews and I started to pray.

I wasn't really religious, but I felt the need to pray at this point.

"To anyone who may be listening. I'm afraid. I'm really afraid. I don't know where Claire is, I don't know where my doctor is or my nurse. I don't know where anyone is and I don't know what to do. Can someone give me a sign, please? I'm begging you. I need to see someone, preferably Claire, to know I'm not alone. To know I'm not crazy."

I waited. But nothing happened. I sighed, and I stood from the pew. I left the chapel and made my way through the hospital, wishing that somebody would show up soon. I turned a corner and saw a flash of red go around another corner.

'Claire's hair!' I thought with an inward cheer. I ran after her.

I turned the corner that she had just went around and slid to a halt. What was now in front of me wasn't my best friend? No, it was something pretending to be her. A wolf in sheep's clothing, per se.

The zombie slowly turned to face me and the Clair look-a-like raised a rotten hand at me, pointing one of its decaying fingers towards me. It opened its mouth and began to speak, which I didn't know zombies could do. Its speech was slow and garbled, but I could understand it. "This.... Is.... All.... Your.... Fault.... Quinn...."

"What... Are you talking about?" I whispered, stepping away from the Claire look-a-like, but I was beginning to think that this was her.

"If.... It.... Wasn't.... For.... You.... I.... Wouldn't.... Be.... A.... Zombie...."

"What are you talking about?!"

"I... Always... Followed.... You.... Around.... And.... Now.... Because.... Of.... You.... I'm.... This.... Monster...."

This.... Was Claire. "I'm so sorry, Claire...."

"Sorry.... Doesn't.... Cut.... It!" She ran at me, her arms outstretched.

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That's cool! Great job

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