Zombie Warriors


There’s no way you’re moving your tent and campfire because some owl told you to. The fire’s dying down, and it’s getting colder. It starts raining and the campfire burns out. Everyone rushes into the tent. It’s a tight fit, but the wind is getting fierce. The rain becomes hail and the wind gusts are pulling the tent out of the ground. Lightning flashes like a strobe light; it’s hitting all of the trees. It hits the tent and burns it down. You’re surrounded by zombie warriors. They close in on you.

The End.


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