The day humans died out, the day I was the only one left, zombies started ruling the earth. They tear up flesh from the rotting bodies. They sucked the blood in spasm and pain. The sunken faces show anger and hate. As every human would say, "run away and hide." But not me. I, on the other hand became friends, and we walked the earth day after day, killing, burning, crying, and screaming. No-one would have fears any-more because I walked the earth with zombies.
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