The drone of the plane was like the drone of a bee that could not get out of my head. I had been in Afghanistan for six months,and my parents have my old room ready for me to stay there for a few days. i tried to think of something to say when i saw them but it had been so long ago that i saw them,so its hard for me to even remember their faces. as the plane descends towards the air port
i think maybe they wont recognize me now that I’m sporting a full grown beard and very short hair.when i got to the airport
waiting for my next plane i look next to me and see that the tv was on the news channel i look intently now at what looks like a bear attack victim the reporter said,”we are at the scene of the latest victim of the z712 virus,if you are just joining us the z712 virus is a mutation of the extremist group; children of the new world,the z712 virus attacks the brain stem and takes control of the host body and infects the nearest living thing by either scratching or eating the victim”
i looked around now noticing very few people were there most of them where the staff watching the news like me.i was about to say something when i heard a scream on tv,as i looked back at the screen i see the body of the bear victim moving its arm then somebody took out a gun and shot it in the head.i looked in horror as the body started flailing around like a chicken without its head. then the reporter said,”and now you have seen what this disease does to people,if you have been infected then do not try to sever the infected area, go to your nearest aid station.”Then something weird happened the power all over the airport turned off and we were in the dark.
The next one will submited on the the ninth of may and the name will be Taking it Slow
Credit To – coldqwod