As Raven and Aqua explored an abandoned house, the silence grew rather dark.
The supplies was little, a thing of canned meat, unfinished papers, and, a crowbar! Score!
Raven picked it up, with pride. And started swinging it around with pride.
"You're gonna poke someone's eye out." said Aqua
"Yeah, sorry."
At that same moment, a bitter came right down the stairs, tumbling. It rose, heaving it's rotting muzzle to bite. Raven decided to try her new weapon. She attacked it right in the head, banging it over and over, until there was nothing left but a squished head and it's blood.
"Um, it died the first hi-"
"I know," Raven replied. "It just feels good to finally kill one."
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Dusk was breaking out. The moon started to rise. They watching the sun fall from the roof.
"Aqua, do you think Artsy and Berry Paws are fine?"
He only replied with a stare.
"Should we check on them? To make sure they're alive."
He replied with a nod of approval.
Going near the house, Raven showed of her amazing moves with her crowbar.
Aqua looked around. "Do you realize how silent it is?"
Raven paused. "I did. After the world went to hell, the world was filled with growls and screams."
They stayed silent. They arrived at the house.
They heard Artsy sounding like the normal Artsy.
"So, what's going on?"
"Oh!" replied Artsy. "Aqua! Raven! It's good to see you! Look who we found! Stitch!"
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The Scratching Dead: Book 1: Survive
FantasíaLet's say, a zombie apocalypse has broken out in the animal world. (lol wat.) Fire, Berry Paws, Raven, Aqua, Scorch, Cinnamon, etc. How would this work? Who would die? Find out in "The Scratching Dead!"
