Username:
ignominyy
Name:
Lita
Gender:
Female
What is their life goal?:
150 word story ;;
"Again."
"Ma'am, the serum isn't-"
"I said again."
The man sighed, stabbing the corpse in front of
them with the needle again, injecting it into its
veins. Taking a step back the man looked to Lita,
who readied her clipboard, grasping her pen
tightly in her hand. The corpse's eyes opened,
taking in a gasp of air and pushing itself against
the restraints. Lita's colleague took a surprised
step back, a worried expression on his face as he
looked to her. Lita let out a laugh, happiness
gleaming in her eyes as she excitedly wrote down
what had happened.
"Lita... It doesn't look like an alive person."
Lita looked to the man, her smile fading as she
looked at him in disgust.
"But it's alive, isn't it? Look, it's moving around!"
The man looked back to the moving corpse, about
to say something until a needle was stabbed into him.
1 art piece ;;
wip!!
extra ;;
Lita inspected the large crowd in front of her, one
of her feet on the ledge of the roof she was standing
upon. Her arms were crossed as she watched, tilting
her head to the side as she watched two of the zombies
bump into each other. Sighing, she put her other foot
up on the ledge, feeling the soft breeze flow through
her hair. She slowly got into a sitting position, danging
her feet off the side of the building. Kicking her feet a
bit, she began to whistle. This was what she wanted.
This is what she had wanted for years now, what she
had been working up to. A smile formed on her lips and
she let out a breathless laugh, sticking her hands into
her lab coat. She rocked side to side, admiring her work
down on the ground.
"Hey!" she shouted, watching as
most of them looked up at her. They began to walk
towards the building, crowding around where she was.
Luckily she was about 30 stories up and they couldn't
reach her. She gave them a wave before standing and
walking back into the facility. Her work wasn't finished
quite yet.
(198/200 words)
