Whats that Smell? Fire and Flesh? Oh...A Chapter by ReaperChapter Two: What’s that smell? Fire and flesh? Oh… Now Alice is on her own. She is alone on the barren road with no way to go. Memories harm her existence but that won’t fade this fast. The last year of being beat, forced sex and the rare zombie encounter was mainly over, well at least for the first two, hopefully. Alice loads a pistol of her dads. Six bullets are all she has till she finds a new home or just a new place then here. She packs up a bag of two outfits, one with a bright as the sun yellow top and the other as a deep passionate purple top. Both matched with old good will jeans. Next she throws in a few days of food in her brown leather pack. She tries up her hair into a ponytail then she heads out the door of her sad and lonely home, never to return again.
Alice did do one more thing before she left. She emptied every last damn devil juice that is father’s alcohol on to and around the house. Alice lights a match she got from the cabinet and she throws it towards the house. The house is filled with flames as Alice walks down the dark streets now filled with carnage of blood and bodies of all types. But how did the world get to this point? Well it’s actually simple in a bible sense. God figuratively said: Go f**k yourself human race, I’m going to hit the reset button on you guys and hope that who will remain will find their inner strength to survive. They had to be better than unlucky b*****d who were killed, turned or eaten. It was hard which to hope for. Or maybe God would just create a new race of super human people or trees that talked and walked. Either way the human didn’t stand a chance. Next came his deal with the devil or what his close friends called him, Satan. The contract written in blood between the Devil and God included, the Devil getting control of half of the earth if he would uses his forces to clean up the current ugly mess of the world. And clean up meant, kill everything that moved. So the Devil created and launched all the ugly and evil things he could think of based on years of lore and some reality of what was already living on the dreaded planet. The Devil did this to fulfill his deal and just because he loved destruction and chaos. Let’s just say that the humans lost pretty fast. *cough* two days. Two days for the world to complete fold over and collapse in on itself. Humans did survive in some parts but they were a quickly dying race. … In the present day. Alice was walking around, unknowingly cross the line where the world was divided into halves. One half for the Devil and his army of darkness. And one half for God and his winged angel b******s. Alice’s left foot presses off the ground as she unluckily enters the half that becomes to the dark. Alice continues walking not knowing really how bad this world has turned into or where the f**k she was going to go. The streets are windy with the smell of fire in the air and clouds of ashes can be seen in the distance. An extra smell hits her nose. She doesn’t know it but it’s the awful smell of rotten flesh. The world looks almost the same. Cars were useless, no gas and a lot of the time there were piles of them stuck on the road so traveling on main roads was difficult and dangerous. Houses were broken in to but other humans or creatures trying to get in. Office buildings were empty or burnt, sometimes even still on fire because of the endless chairs and table to rage up the fires. She continues and continues, aimlessly moving. She enters a dark forest. Even though it was the middle of the day, she could barely see inside the forest. Alice hears a great deal of unique noises from behind her so she takes off into the forest. The noises seem to be following her. She runs dodging trees trying to get away. Suddenly the soft green leafy ground disappears from under her and her whole body collapse inside a huge hole. A voice rings out, “I got one.” © 2012 ReaperFeatured Review
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19 Reviews Added on January 4, 2012 Last Updated on March 20, 2012 AuthorReaperIn Wonderland with Alice, ARAboutI may not write as much but any void I need to fill is full with love of my wonderful wife. more..Writing
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