Alright, I'm going to be writing a depressing zombie story told in the perspective of the zombies. Here's a little teaser. I warn you it is a little violent and has extreme language! Hope you like it.
"We are all so hungry but the warm ones keep fighting. You would think hunting would be fun but when you just have your teeth and your hands and they have shotguns chainsaws and shit like that the thoughts just not as fun. But we have to eat. They killed my daughter, I'll fucking slaughter the green jacket jackass with the gun that shot her in the head. She only became cold a few weeks ago. Now she can't move anymore..."
Sounds very interesting. I look forward to reading more.
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