Rebecca Massek
Bio
I've wanted to be a writer my entire life. I believe that everyone's experiences are unique, and can help to shape the way we view the world. I enjoy sharing my experiences with other people, in the hopes that it might help someone else.
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Desert Morning
The end of the world was exactly what everyone thought it would be. Zombies. I know, right? Turned out there was this virus, carried in meat, that ate away at your brain until you were basically brain dead but breathing and functional. It turned off the pain receptors and emotional connection parts of the brain.
By Rebecca Massek5 years ago in Fiction
Until the End of the World
If you looked around at the trees and the sunshine, the wind blowing through the grass, you would never know that the world had fallen apart. Flowers still bloomed, birds still sang. Rabbits hopped through the fields. The planet has always been good at healing itself. It was the people that were broken. Humanity had been unable to survive the last virus. We thought we had learned, but it turned out that, with all of history to teach us, we never really learned anything.
By Rebecca Massek5 years ago in Fiction
