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Thursday 28 May 2009 photo 6/9
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haha, en liten text om kärlek och zombiesar ^^
Enjoy ! :D
I was walking my way home from my girlfriend.
At home all my stuff was destroyed.
At the kitchen table i see the newspaper with the big text.
"Dead man walking!"
Above the text i see a picture of my town with the shops destroyed and humans killed, though some lived but yet seemed dead.
In the garage i see my mother and father vomiting and eating the neighbours corpses.
I wonder "What the hell have happened?"
I grab my baseball bat in the room upstairs and giving my father a hard hit in his head while he's falling down by the knife i put in his chest. My feelings is overwhelmed by killing my own father.
While i'm standing there all bloody and downed my mother jumps on my back and starts scratching and biting me.
As i fall down to the ground with Zombies all over me i'm thinking of you my darling, my own baby. You who have giving me happiness to my life. While the zombies are ripping me apart i'm still thinking of you and hoping that my heart will still beat for you, in hope of your survival.
Enjoy ! :D
I was walking my way home from my girlfriend.
At home all my stuff was destroyed.
At the kitchen table i see the newspaper with the big text.
"Dead man walking!"
Above the text i see a picture of my town with the shops destroyed and humans killed, though some lived but yet seemed dead.
In the garage i see my mother and father vomiting and eating the neighbours corpses.
I wonder "What the hell have happened?"
I grab my baseball bat in the room upstairs and giving my father a hard hit in his head while he's falling down by the knife i put in his chest. My feelings is overwhelmed by killing my own father.
While i'm standing there all bloody and downed my mother jumps on my back and starts scratching and biting me.
As i fall down to the ground with Zombies all over me i'm thinking of you my darling, my own baby. You who have giving me happiness to my life. While the zombies are ripping me apart i'm still thinking of you and hoping that my heart will still beat for you, in hope of your survival.
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