“I ca-can’t run any longer. You should just continue, wi-without me.”
“No! I won’t let those repulsive creatures hurt you!”
“Sally, please. Just go. The zombies will be here any se-second, you need to save yourself. Now go.”
“But, I can’t leave you, Jerem—”
What a fake movie, I thought, as I turned my laptop off. Zombies, really? I rubbed my eyes, feeling tired. I sleepily headed towards my bedroom door, which was beside the house door. Turning the doorknob, a gust of wind almost sent me tumbling over. Wrong door. I was about to close the door when a ghostly scream from across my house where the graveyard is. It made me freeze in my spot and caused my hair to rise. What the heck? Grabbing my coat, I curiously headed over to the graveyard. …show more content…
I approached cautiously. His face was obscured by his hood and not even the deadly silver moon could shine upon his features. The man let out another shriek as the crunches of my footsteps got closer, and I gulped down the lump that was forming in my throat. I was about to ask him whether he was all right when he turned around. Deep gashes marked his face and fresh blood was splattered across it. His black, lifeless eyes were sucking me into the deepest holes on Earth. He had on a creepy smile—a Cheshire cat smile, just like the one in the movie that I had been watching. My eyes widened as I realized, Could this be
“No! I won’t let those repulsive creatures hurt you!”
“Sally, please. Just go. The zombies will be here any se-second, you need to save yourself. Now go.”
“But, I can’t leave you, Jerem—”
What a fake movie, I thought, as I turned my laptop off. Zombies, really? I rubbed my eyes, feeling tired. I sleepily headed towards my bedroom door, which was beside the house door. Turning the doorknob, a gust of wind almost sent me tumbling over. Wrong door. I was about to close the door when a ghostly scream from across my house where the graveyard is. It made me freeze in my spot and caused my hair to rise. What the heck? Grabbing my coat, I curiously headed over to the graveyard. …show more content…
I approached cautiously. His face was obscured by his hood and not even the deadly silver moon could shine upon his features. The man let out another shriek as the crunches of my footsteps got closer, and I gulped down the lump that was forming in my throat. I was about to ask him whether he was all right when he turned around. Deep gashes marked his face and fresh blood was splattered across it. His black, lifeless eyes were sucking me into the deepest holes on Earth. He had on a creepy smile—a Cheshire cat smile, just like the one in the movie that I had been watching. My eyes widened as I realized, Could this be