In which a girl finds herself falling in love at the end of world with her leader, only he thinks he's hard to love but loving him is like breathing to her.
Emory Foster was a farmers daughter, struck by tragedy when the dead started to walk among...
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The sound of screaming could be heard on the farm, bloody murder as the woman felt her shoulder being bitten into. She fell to the floor, as something that nearly resembled a human being climbed on top of her.
Her hands clawed at its face, yelping as she felt its teeth sink into the palm of her hands, ripping her flesh. Her husband bounded down the stairs as more entered the home, his shotgun going off as he sent a bullet to one's chest.
The creature didn't falter as they cornered him, he fumbled to reload when he fell down the stairs, his ankle twisting as his wife begged for him.
The creatures fell to the ground, mangled arms gripping at his skin, ripping his flesh open. Crimson red splattered the walls as they sunk their teeth into him, clawing at his organs.
In the field across from the house was their daughter, feeling the heat of the sun beating down on her as she rode her horse, humming to the melody from earbuds that blocked out her parents screams.
Panic finally met her when her horse started to stir, kicking up on its back legs and nearly knocking her over as she clung to the reins. The horse turned and she saw the hoard of zombies entering her home. The horse galloped toward the home, only taking her so far till she had to run.
She screamed for her parents, seeking entrance through the back of the home. Her father's shot gun at her feet as she watched the creatures eating him till he was no more. Her stomach churned as they fought over her father's insides.
