The Zombie Apocalypse

The Zombie Apocalypse

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Imagine the Apocalypse just broke out. The dead is walking around trying to kill everyone. You would probably be scared at any age. What if one minute you were fine and with your family staying alive and you get ambushed and you see some of your family getting attacked. You try grabbing your younger siblings or cousins and running away from the attack. All of the sudden as your running around trying to grab one of the little ones while zombies are trying to get you, you trip on a rock. You fall onto the concrete below you and you hit your head. As you fall unconscious you see the little ones who you tried to save get bitten by a zombie. You want to cry but you fall unconscious. The last thing you hear is your family screaming and crying and the last thing you see is zombies. Everything goes black.
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There's not a lot that can freak me out in this world. Only large animals with sharp claws, too many people touching me, bullies, hives, horror movies, sitting underneath fans or lights or anything that dangles from a ceiling, glass or wooden bridges, my mother, mosquitoes, public situations, taking a shower with nobody in the house, taking a shower with too many people in the house and crocks. Oh, and zombies. Zombies is definitely on that list. It's almost a shame too, that I have to race through a city packed full of them to find my missing family. Packed full of zombies, by the way, not crocks. (Although I don't know which situation is worse.) Now I have to not only keep my feeble body alive, but also protect (or be protected by) my two best friends in the entire world as we all try to survive in a city packed with the Dead.

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