i returned from school to find our front door wide open, i walked in feeling that something was wrong, i heard noises from the kitchen and called out t omy mum, but there was no reply, i walked slowly toward the kitchen door i peered inside and saw something so horrifying that i couldnt move a muscle although my life was in danger.
a zombie, yes a zombie was leaning over my mothers lifeless body,it sensed my presence and looked up, that was when i ran, i was almos tat the front door when something grabbe my ankle, i was a zombie, i screeme at the top ofmy liungs and tried to get away but it was no use and there were more of them coming toward me the last thing i saw as a human was there ugly faces now i go woth them feesting on all i find
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