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True Terror
It was my aunts funeral and I was the only one left standing there at her newly dug grave. Everyone else had already gone home. It got dark quick and as I was walking away it felt like something took hold of ankle and I fell down and hit my head on a hard rock. I was unconscious. Little did I know just a while ago was the last time I'd ever see my loved ones alive again. Hours later I wake up and see trails of blood leading from almost every grave in the cemetery. I thought nothing of it and started to walk to my car. As soon as I reach the church yard I see hundreds of bloody, disgustingly putrid smelling, decaying corpses ripped to pieces. There was barely room to walk the ground was so covered in bodies. Right as I get to my car one of the bodies grabbed my lag and started pulling me back. I screamed and kicked to get out of its grasp but nothing was working so I grabbed a rock from the ground and dug it into the back of its skull splattering blood all over myself and the ground I got up and ran down the road to try and get help but I soon saw that, that was only one out of thousands of other unmentionable disgusting walking dead bodies surrounding me. They circled me and started closing in on me blood leaking from every place you can think of. Maggots crawling through crevasses on there bodies skin rotting and falling off teeth green and missing, hollow eye sockets and puss coming from intrusions and gaps were skin should be. I screamed at the top of my lungs and the last thing I saw was hundreds of rotting corpses ripping the skin and eating the organs from my body. I was the last alive but not the last to feas
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