one day john woke up late so he hurried to get dressed and make breakfast so he started running to catch a train to work and just barely made it the train was almost empty he was confused usually the train was filled with people so he reached the chips factory (where he works) and started working... five hours passed while he was working and never saw his friends then he went up to his office turned on the tv and saw that there were zombies roaming the city john never believed in zombies becuase they sounded stupid maybe this was just a joke or a prank. john:im going to see this for myself he went outside and found out that it was true he thought it was a dreem so he walk up to one and nothing happend all those zombie movies for nothing this was zombie just a bleeding man he couldnt talk or even do anything but walk and so he walk onwards to the middle of the city people were allready scared calling the police it was a crysis over nothing and the police were shoot first ask questions later and then they shot at the zombies took them about six bullets to take them down and from now john knew he had to help them they were just people infected with something that made them dum and strong they didnt touch the police they just kept walking so he tried to stop the police it wouldnit work but if they kept walking they go into a river and maybe die he wanted to build a safe place for them so he went to the tool shop and took everything hammers planks screwdrivers and went off to make a home for the zombies first he neeeded help more worker so he went his friend told them all about only 13 came but it was enough and some had to fend off the police (just like distractions no gunfire) so they set off to do there job john had find out what happend why were they like this so he went to the old military base nobody used it so one of his freinds stayed there and studied all the things there maybe he would explain so he went to meet they talked about and his friend said:well this has to have some thing to with he pulled out a glass of some green and blue mixed drink in a bottle they talked about how this was a virus and it was in the brain taking out the memories and the thought and put all the energy into the skil and hardness of the body but if they could get the virus and take out the energy from the virus and give it to the zombies it might work ..... 3 weeks later they had finished the base now they were rounding up all the zombies they took one test one and they wanted to try the theory but they needed something from a hospital to do this and so they went to the medical wing of the base and found it now they just needed to a bit from the virus and after the test it didnt work so the blocked the zombies off fed them and then shiped them away into the vast sea with food everywhere on the boat so they went far far away and so the problem was solved now when the make a zombie movie consider to make them peacful the end
please if any members read this comment on what you think i just want to know if you think its rubbish becuase i dont want to make a story and i dont know what you think so if your a member and read this please comment
Bazz, the story was way too fast! Read this sentence for me:
one day john woke up late so he hurried to get dressed and make breakfast so he started running to catch a train to work and just barely made it the train was almost empty he was confused usually the train was filled with people so he reached the chips factory (where he works) and started working
You had John wake up and go to work in one sentence. You need to slow down and put some detail in your future writings. Otherwise nobody would want to read it. To me, you were BAM BAM BAM! Just pace and put plenty of detail in your story. It was entertaining though. I see your enthusiastic, and that's good for detail. Add good detail and you should be good.
This lacks extreme pre-thought... I'm very sorry to say mate, but this story lacked EVERYTHING that makes a story "good"
You had a giant wall of text, forcing readers to use there mouse and highlighter to keep track of where they were, lest they lose themselves in the giant maze of letters.
There was no dialogue with quotations, no commas, no text marks of any kind really beyond periods,
This entire story actually could've been a short story, if not a novel with a dragged out middle, however you wrapped it up in elss than one page of work, with what seemed to be something you wrtoe randomnly, and off the top of youre head, without even considereing to meditate about what you were doing before presding "submit"
Overall this story needs an extreme amount of work, (as other users mentioned) B/c I personally got no entertainment from reading this at all, however I feel I could if you actually took time and created a true story.
Sorry if this all seems harsh, but it just needs to be a lot more shapen up. :c
thanks for saying that x silentphantmx n oharsh felling i think will try to work on this thatnks for telling me everyone this was my first story so i hope you keep judging my stories (GOOD OR BAD)
I did this for myself, so it made more sense to me, then I thought since I went through the effort I might aswell post it for you guys, maybe you'll like his story more if it makes sense.
One day john woke up late, so he hurried to get dressed and make breakfast. He started running to catch a train to work and just barely made it. The train was almost empty. He was confused, usually the train was filled with people, so he reached the chips factory (where he works) and started working. Five hours passed while he was working and he didn't see any of his friends. He went up to his office, turned on the tv and saw that there were zombies roaming the city. John never believed in zombies because they sounded stupid, so maybe this was just a joke or a prank. "I;m going to see this for myself," said John to himself. He went outside and found out that it was true. He thought it was a dream so he walked up to one and nothing happened. All those zombie movies for nothing. This wasn't a zombie, just a bleeding man. He couldnt talk or even do anything but walk, so he walked onwards to the centre of the city. People were already scared and calling the police. It was a crisis over nothing. The police decided shoot first, ask questions later. They shot at the 'zombies' and it took them about six bullets to take them down. John knew he had to help them. they were just people infected with something that made them dumb and strong. They didnt touch the police, they just carried on walking, so he tried to stop the police. It wouldn't work, but if they kept walking they'd end up in a river and possibly die. He wanted to build a safe place for them, so he went to the tool shop and took everything. Hammers, planks, screwdrivers, and more. John went off to make a home for the zombies. First, he needed help, more workers, so he went to his friends and told them all about it. Only 13 came but it was enough. Some had to distract the police. John had find out what happened, why were they like this, so he went to the old military base. Nobody used it, so one of his friends stayed there and studied all the things there. Maybe he would explain so he went to meet the rest. They talked about it and his friend said, "well this has to have some thing to with it." He pulled out a glass of some green and blue mixed drink in a bottle. They talked about how this was a virus and it was in the brain, taking out the memories and the thoughts and putting all the energy into the skull and toughness of the body, but if they could get the virus and take out the energy from the virus and give it to the zombies, it might work. 3 weeks later they had finished at the base. Now, they were rounding up all the zombies. They took one test zombie so they could test their theory, but they needed something from a hospital to do this. So they went to the medical wing of the base and found it. Now, they just needed to a bit from the virus. Once they completed the test, it hadn't worked, so they blocked the zombies off, fed them and then shipped them away into the vast sea with food everywhere on the boat. The zombies went far, far away and so the problem was solved. Now, when they make a zombie movie, consider making them peaceful. The end.
I know my grammar isn't perfect, but it's better. Don't hate, I just felt like this needed to be done. Don't mean to seem harsh, but yours made no sense whatsoever to me, so I had to do it.
SilentPhantom took the words right out of my mouth. It didn't really make much sense whatsoever to me.
Sorry, mate, but just doing what I felt needed to be done.