Saying fish can't fly is a lie, i flew out of as window just now, and my sister calls me fishy often when we're at home, it's because i have fish wallpaper on my wall and on my desktop, my favorite food is sushi, i guess that could also explain my ncikname fishy.
My sister limps out of the front door with shorts and a deniem jacket on she has a knife in her hand, i wobble over to her breathing heavy "Heathen, are you ok?", she shakes her head then laughs insanely "Yes i feel fine, i made a bath with evryone in the building." i look at her face and then size her up she ahs no blood on her at, she also left no blood on the walls or floor, i pat her on the back and laugh with her" How did you clean up all that blood?, she hugged me tightly and cut my back barley then droped a the knife "It faded away by it'self", ever heard truth is stranger than fiction?, well you've heard and seen it now.
I walk back into the building to see if she was right, she was she didn't tell me all of the body's turned into cannibalistic mental pateints, not zombies, far to smart to be zombies, they knew who killed them and they knew they lived in a high populated area.
