AmateurArtist701

“BLLLArggghhhh….” “UrRgggHHhhhh….” “HYAAARRAA!!!” The zombie’s repetitive screams rattled my brain. I wanted nothing more than to end their suffering, to destroy their life in hell. They couldn’t live while I did, but that was to both of our likings. I saw the hate in their eyes. And the last thing they saw was the sorrow in mine. I can’t say the same for my team though, they are a rowdy bunch, who kill in cold blood. But they keep me alive, so I won’t hate. Lately I’ve begun to think that our leader is plotting something. I don’t know yet, but it still cree