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Killing Of the Joy
0 ReviewsMe and my van, on the run. From ... zombies? I crossed four guys. Alone. Summer of 2001. I needed them. What I didnt know was that they needed me.
I was driving. Where? Anywhere, just as long as I get there and fast. I saw another one of them, standing right in front of my van, so I put my foot down and drove into it. It made a loud bang and my wind shield was covered in blood. I just wiped it off, it was disgusting. Usually Blood would bother me but now I was numb, I just don’t care. I need something to calm my nerves.... music. I turn on my radio and my Joan Jett CD Is on full blast. ‘FUCK!’ I shouted turning it down, stalling my van. I didn’t want them to hear me. When I say them I mean... the Z word. I don’t like to use it, but... Zombie. I took a deep breath clutched my shot gun and put my foot down when I saw four of them. I can’t take all of these down so I guess I have to drive around them. I started to drive but I stalled again. FUCK. My hands are too shaky. They started to run at the car. I let out a scream and struggled to get the car started. ‘STOP!, STOP!’ I heard one shout. They were alive, the first alive people I have seen. I got out the car, exhausted. They were all dirty and covered in blood. ‘oh my god.’ I said As I collapsed and hugged the short ones leg’s. ‘They all lifted me. Then I fell to sleep.
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