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you could see the blood pooring from his eyes parts of his brain gushing from his ears and his flesh dangeling from his bones like a chime in the wind the smell of rotting flesh filled the air he had this murderous blood craved look on his face then suddenly he was shot in the head. .....
Me and my dad laughed as we turned off the video game.
- by Singura Night |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 10/18/2011 |
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- Title: Zombies
- Artist: Singura Night
- Description: tis a short tale about a zombie game
- Date: 10/18/2011
- Tags: zombies
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