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When The Dead Walk (Chapter 12) |
| Written by Robbie | |
| Monday, 03 March 2008 | |
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Share it:      Sam Dawkins stared in horror as he was walking home. The bully that used to pick on him was now standing right in front of him. Greg Olman, the bully, was supposed to be living in Chicago, but Sam got word of him moving back. He must've forgotten. "Hey, ******." Greg said, laughing. The laugh sounded weird, like it belonged to a ninety year old man, even though Greg was thirteen like Sam. "Oh ****!" Sam started to run the other way. He could hear the thudding sneakers of Greg behind him. I'll go to the forest. I'll be safest there. Sam yelped as he tripped over something. A trash can. He quickly got up and continued running. "I'm comin for ya Sammy!" "Damnit! Why didn't I move?" Sam sputtered. The forest came into view. Sam moved faster now. Before he knew it, he was in the forest, hiding in a tree. "I see you!" a voice said. Sam turned and saw Greg climbing up the tree. Sam looked away. And heard a scream. Sam looked down and saw...a man eating Greg! The man-zombie turned away from Greg and started to climb the tree. "Leave me alone!" Sam shouted. The zombie didn't stop. "I'm hungry!" he said. Sam moved away from that side of the tree to the other. He slowly stood and walked gently on a large branch. He planned to hop to the next tree. So he did. but in mid-air, he felt himself falling, falling, falling down to the ground. The ground rushed up to meet him. Sam hit hard. He looked over himself, and saw the zombie, smiling, toothless. Then everything went black.
Copyright 2008 Robbie |
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