They breathe against my neck, their teeth pulling... Each breath and strike feels like death is dragging my soul into its damned embrace.
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ZombieHorde: Zombie Snacks
HorrorTwo sentence zombie stories, each of which should take no more than five seconds to read. The shortest of the short and most definitely snack-sized tales for the zombie in you! Original works of microfiction.
Hunger
They breathe against my neck, their teeth pulling... Each breath and strike feels like death is dragging my soul into its damned embrace.