MANIA OF THE ZOMBIES (BOOK ONE)

Prologue

I want to write this down.

   It keeps me very sane.

   This horror story beguns with my awakening.

    I woke up tired.

   Outside, as I headed to the restroom to pee, I heard my parents scream.

   I saw the Zombies biting into Mom's neck, ripping her flesh.

   Blood gushed, and she died.

    Dad was also bitten.

    And, as I struggled to get a grip of my fractured senses, I closed the restroom door. After I turned the faucet on, I washed my hands in my home for the last time.

    I dried my wet hands on the brown colored towel that was on the silver colored rack on the left, then I opened the window, and jumped to safety.

     And I ran away from Them...and didn't look back.

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