Retaliation of the dead
"Decaying hands tug at my ankles and I scream as I sprawl to the floor, I splash into a puddle of blood and I spit it out repulsively. I try to run forward but I'm pulled back by an unseen force, instead I sink into the thick blood below me.
I scream as I slowly submerge but soon my words are nothing but murmured gurgles, the crimson blood suffocating me." ~ Madeline
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Revenge of the Dead
TerrorBOOK TWO I can feel them getting closer. Their screeches haunting me at night, telling me to drop dead. I've never listened to them before. But it's different now. You can't save some people, but I'll fight to the death to save humanity. What's m...
