Maybel looked around her at the woods, suddenly suspicious of what was lurking in them. The world today was dangerous she thought, you have to be conscious of your surroundings. The undergrowth nearby rustled with the sound from an unwanted visitor, potentially a dangerous one. Was it a bogey? Maybel turned around and grabbed the nearest branch she could find, even though it wouldn't do a thing against a bogey, they were too fast. The brush rustled again and Maybel awaited certain death, or worse. The creature jumped from the brush and landed on Maybel. This book is about a certain type of zombies that only become active at night. Please rate and comment!!!!! Hi! This is my first book so please tell me what you honestly think about it (no sugarcoating) so that I can learn from my mistakes and become a better writer. If you are going to comment please respect others and me. Thanks for bothering to read this!