Returnofthelivingdead Stories

When the barrels behind a military truck the driver was not looking as one of the barrels falls through a portal to hell

A zombie horde was coming towards a worker camp with little hope left for their survival. The living had to fight or die trying.

"I like death," Bev added, "sex and death." "I love death and sex." Richie said with a smile playing on his pale cheeks, "how bout you...