Chapter Three

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I walked out the door. It was clear for now but I had to get going before they all came back. I pulled out the hunting knife and held it with my right hand. My walking got faster and faster and it got later and later. Before I knew it I my house was out of sight. I turned into the woods. Walking deeper into them there was a shack. I walked up to it and peeked through a crack. There was a walker, eating the flesh of a human. I opened the door and it's head flew it my attention it stood up walked over to me. I pulled my knife out and and stabbed it. He didn't go down I pushed him down and stabbed him and stabbed him. I stabbed him in the head and instantly he was dead... again. I saw how if your bitten you turn so I walked over to the other person and stabbed it's head 3 times. Tears streamed down my face than I began weeping. I fell to the floor. My eyes closed and I drifted into sleep.

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