Wednesday, July 20, 2011

7

The tattoo had an image of a bloody dagger going through a green heart. Zombie Rob remembered when he had killed the old lady. He walked with cunning into the kitchen, and when she was cooking supper, he thrust the dagger straight into the middle of her chest. He remembered the bloodcurdling scream she let out when he killed her. It was a good kill, in fact, it was Zombie Rob's favorite kill.

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