Master of the Unexpected

Master of the Unexpected

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I snuck back into my room, my heart pounding, adrenaline rushing through my veins. It wasn’t the best prank ever, but at least it was fun. I had installed air horns as a “Door Wall Protecter”, which means whenever someone opened the door, a huge blast of noise would explode in their stupid little faces. As you can tell, I’m not a huge fan of humans. Most of the time, I wish I could just disappear. But what’s the fun in that, when you can scare the living shit out of them?
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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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