Devilbesideyou666

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to wake up in a body that wasn't yours? A much, much younger body?

I can't say that I had ever given it much thought. 

That was until one night when a patient entered the ER where I was working at and shot me point blank in the head. You know, if he wanted a second opinion, all he had to do was ask.

But that's besides the point...

Some how, some way, I work up in a strange hospital with a woman that looked suspiciously like my mother holding my hand and crying. Over joyed to see her, it took me a few minutes to realize that I was no longer the 25 year old, successful doctor at one of the most prestigious hospitals in the world. Nope, I was a 6 year old girl that for a moment... wanted her mother.

When the apocalypse comes, it is everyone for themselves. I have three choices: do I fight for what I want? Will I run away and hide, or will I freeze when the demons of my past come back to haunt me?

You might know me as the Healer, but this is my story to tell.

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Fight, Flight, or Freeze is the second novel in the Rebirth in the Apocalypse series, this time featuring the Healer: Wang Tian Mu and her men. 

You won't have to read the first one to be able to understand this one, and she is not going to stay a child for the whole thing. 

Li Dai Lu and her guys will be popping in occasionally, but this is strictly Wang Tian Mu's story!



I hope you enjoy!



Other Novels:

Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Third Time's A Charm (Completed)
Star's Ships (Completed)
Dancing With Monsters (Ongoing)
As Silent As A Mouse (Ongoing)


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Fight, Flight, or Freeze: The Healer's Story

I looked around, trying to see past my men and to where I might be able to pour the life force from the zombies.

The trees around us were already towering over the skyscrapers as birds started to land in the upper branches, now safe from predators on land.

The grass under us was lush and vibrant. Any more energy into them, and it was going to have the opposite effect.

A voice in my head hissed, 'Everything in moderation,' but I could only snort. I had gone so far beyond moderation that it was like the city had gone back to a prehistoric time.

Wait… if there were dinosaur bones under the roots, could I bring about living dinosaurs again?

Was that something I really even wanted to consider?

Nope. Zombies and Reavers were more than enough of an issue for the survival of the human race. I didn't need more apex predators on top of that.

An Evolution of Power