Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Dead morning part 1

A zombie story...part 1

My breath leaves me, I sharply awake,

The harmonic screams leave me in a panicked shake

My mind searches...I need to focus! To grasp this!

To find just one moment of complete and utter absence,

The screams I hear are solid with fright,

And slowly thin out as I hear a loud rip and a bite

It soon becomes replaced with a low moaning groan

I undoubtably feel that outside death roams


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