Sam Jordan drove down the barren highway as the dawn began to
break over the horizon. The sun inched over the distant hills, sending a splash
of color across the October sky. It was three days before Halloween, and Sam
hoped that the nightmare world he was now living in would return to normal
after the passing of the day that celebrated the macabre. He watched intently
as the sun began to climb higher into the heavens, and then turned the hazy
yellow color that it had always turned since the earthquakes hit. The sky
turned grey and dark, like they sometimes did on dismal overcast days. The
black clouds with fiery linings then began to crowd the atmosphere and the cold
winds began to blow. It looked as if the world was dying and Sam wondered if
this was perhaps the end of time.
It had all started
about three weeks ago when there were massive earthquakes being reported from
all over the world. There were quakes in places that never had earthquakes
before; then there was one colossal quake that shook the entire globe. Everyone
thought that this was the moment that the doomsday prophets had been speaking
of for so long. Many expected that there would be tidal waves, tsunamis and
volcanic eruptions as the earth underwent a major pole shift. But the poles
never shifted, and the extinction level events never took place, at least not
in the way that everyone thought they would. Everyone seemed to breathe a
collective sigh of relief when the termed Globe Quake didn’t send all of
humanity the way of the dinosaurs. But then something perhaps even more
horrible transpired; the ground split open and the dead began to rise from
their long buried tombs.
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