The first thing that caught my eye was the putrid pile of meat in the center of the second shelf. The pile was dripping blood to the bottom of the fridge, creating a pool of blood. One thing I noticed before I had even opened the fridge to the foul scene, was that there were deep scratch marks from the top of the fridge down to the middle. Maybe the beast, before I slated him, smelled the meat and tried to get the fridge open. Because I certainly can't make scratch marks like that. Upon closer inspection to the meat, you could see pieces of fabric and teeth marks. I stumbled back in horror, my stomach lurched when I soon realized this was no ordinary pile of meat. This was human flesh.
I slammed the door, not wanting to see anymore of the vile scene. That was the most vile, most putrid, most disgusting thing I had ever seen! I was mortified. I let my eyes wander back over to the pile of ashes that was once the ferocious beast. My heart sank just looking at the pile of ashes before me.
I darted my eyes back to the fridge; my stomach lurched in response. I felt dizzy, and that's the last thing I can remember before collapsing.
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The Dead Walk
HorrorA teenager in an infected world has to defend himself at all costs, fighting the rotting creatures that surrounds his home and newly made friends. Also its a nice gory horror story to get engrossed into. I hope you enjoy!
