I am a zombie killer.Zombies are brain eaters.Why are they not coming after me?With rotten flesh and bleeding eyes.They’re walking toward the dark light.George has taught me to shoot the head.I don’t want them to take my brain.Why am I walking with them?My hands start to shakeI think I got bitten.I’m becoming one of them.I am the living dead.
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