Dec. 2nd 2001 my 18 birthday but it wasn't what I expected. I walked out my door I lived in an apartment just north of manhattan. And I didn't see anything no trains no people no cars nothing. I didn't know what to think so I eagled around a little and all the sudden I heard a sudden noise. And out popes a weird zombie looking thing. He punched it the face and snapped its neck it died. Right out of the brush out comes a group. They that was a mighty job of killin that zombie. Thanks I said I guess. And he asked me if I wanted to join the group I said hell ya I want to kill these damn zombies every last on of them. And the walked off into a building.so they clan leader said what's your name young zombie killer. Patrick Hayes u said. Good name I'm the leader my names panda this other guys name is koala he bear and the other is mouse and we are now a group. But your name is now on is flying squirl. Right as he said it a zombie jumped of the roof on to koala and ate his brains out he killed beat and panda to it was just one on one me and the zombie. The next thing I know I am dead.
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