Chatper 6- The Undead?

As I ran away from the house I saw a shadow. Not a human shadow, but a shadow of a zombie. I thought to my self “could this be, a zombie?” I saw the shadow turn around. I hid the to bushes and stared at it. Then I saw an eye stare back at me. The shadow started to walk toward me. I hopped out of the bushes and run like hell. In my head I felt like I was going to die. I couldn’t let some stupid little creature kill me. I knew I was mentally stronger than it, physically I wasn’t. I’m only 135 pounds, and 5 feet and 6 inches. The zombie looked like a bouncer and a nightclub. I also knew that if I hit the zombie in the head it would die. But, I had to keep in mind that there might be more than one zombie. I found a old shack I quickly looked in the window and ran in. I stopped to catch my breath and once again thought I was going to die. I remembered watching the TV one afternoon. The National Geographic was on and the topic was the zombie apocalypse. At the time I was being very skeptical but now I’m second-guessing myself.

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