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Mommy?

So we ran, until we realized that the people we had been pushing out of the way in the street were zombies. But we stopped very suddenly and Bill and I noticed a few things: 1. Zombies are stupid, probably because they don’t have brains, 2. They are very slow, some of their body parts tend to fall off, and 3. We were the only living things in sight, but some how there seemed to be more and more zombies by the minute.

I looked at Bill with a desperate expression.
“Hey your name was Ted, right?”
“Yea but-” I had been yanked so fast I was immediately dizzy and it took long for me to focus on what had happened.

A zombie had seized my shirt and was sniffing me. It was fresh it had skin even a hint of lipstick but it was foul, by far the worst smell my nose had ever had the most unfortunate displeasure with meeting. But the encounter was made all the more worse, because the damned thing was my tantalizing Mother.

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