Prompt 1: write about a zoo filled with zombie-infected animals. (source: 300 horror writing prompts.)
'Ugh, out of all the places we could go, you chose this hellhole?' Rita moaned.
She expected something grand and spectacular, like a restaurant or a mall. Or at least a stroll through the park, where they would talk about their feelings, and stuff.
But this, this is way too much.
'I don't know Ree, they said this place is something you have never seen in your entire life. Like, how exciting is that?' he jumped.
'Like, zero.' she rolled her eyes.
'Let's just give it a chance. I mean, think of it like a scary haunted house.' he laughed, and only he can laugh at something like that.
' I should've gone with Aito.' she sighed.
But she had a point. The zoo was dirty, the cages rusted and the place filled with visible, green gases that can make you grow an extra arm or leg if you stay any longer.
'Hello~' said a voice from behind.
'EEP!' Rita jumped and hid behind Lemon.
There stood a guy in a clown costume, with hollow eyes and fabric sticking out in some places. Those visible places looked even worse, with frail and pale skin and holes in some places.
'Thanks for visiting eibmoz zoo. I'm sure you'll like it because it's an experience you'll never forget.' he grinned sharply.
'I SHOULD'VE GONE WITH AITO!' she yelled.
'And there you have it, the zompanzee, his eyes have fallen out from the radiation and also from the virus. So don't stand near him, he might bite your arm off.' he chuckled sinisterly.
'It's not funny. Everything you said is NOT FUNNY.' she screamed.
The zompanzee, who kept staring at her, ran towards her like a raging bull screaming.
Rita ran and hid behind Lemon again.
'Please let's get out of here.'
'Oh come on, isn't this fun?' he laughed.
'What part of this are you enjoying?'
'Author, let me out of here. I don't want my arm bitten off!'
Sorry honey, my story, my choice.
'I hate you.' she glared at me.
'and there we have the zomlions, the most ferocious of them all. But I wouldn't advise you to get closer to them because-'
'They'll bite your hand off?' Rita groaned.
'Correct! Miss is learning quickly, good good. If you want to survive, you'll need it.' the clown grinned.
It sent shivers down her spine.
'And next, my most favorite of all, the ttd.'
'Ttd?'
'Time to die.' he chuckled as he pulled out a rusty old axe.
'Ugh, I knew it.' Rita slapped her hand on her face.
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