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Zombies
Topic Started: Dec 17 2011, 02:01 AM (55 Views)
Adam Patric

Zombies
Adam Patric Kratz


A loud crash woke Kevin from his sleep. He looked at the clock.
"Two in the morning? What the Hell" is what he tried to say, though it came out like "Two in mmm...ore who ...eh"
He stumbled out of bed as more loud noises followed by some inhuman moaning made their way to his ears. He ran out of his bedroom, half falling down the stairs as he made his way to the kitchen and the source of the noise.
Gazing in from the picture window of the kitchen was something which at some point may have been human. It moaned loudly through the glass.
As Kevin turned to run, the glass shattered in a way that made him turn around, turn back around and spin once more in a one man ballroom dance. The zombie wouldn't have made a good dance partner. Kevin shot out the door in attempt to get away from what he then realized would be inevitable : he would have to face the zombie.
Opening up his parent's shed, he grabbed the most important tool of every zombie hunter, a chainsaw. Prepping the chainsaw as he came back inside, he could no longer find the zombie.
He raced upstairs to find it in his twin Brandon's room. It shuffled towards him towards him, moaning as Kevin started the chainsaw. The zombie was soon dispatched.
Seeing two more in the hallway, Kevin narrowly defeated them, almost becoming zombie dinner. He then realized there may be more.
He rushed back downstairs, ready for more. A few zombies stood waiting for him. They moaned as Kevin rushed towards them. A loud noise sent pain through his body, and Kevin fell to the ground, dead.
Kevin Thompson, chainsaw in hand, was gunned down by police. His family was found upstairs, the victims of a brutal chainsaw attack.
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