Her once-golden hair matted, forever stained with the blood of the damned, she stared into the eyes of the man she held between her thighs. Certain cravings never went away, even in the midst of a zombie apocalypse and right now, she craved him.
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ZombieHorde: Zombie Snacks
HorrorTwo sentence zombie stories, each of which should take no more than five seconds to read. The shortest of the short and most definitely snack-sized tales for the zombie in you! Original works of microfiction.