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Fantasy The Return of the Dead

Turbinail

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The Return of the Dead - The apocalypse has returned.

Marshall had found himself in an abandoned Disney park during the second zombie apocalypse. The first one had ended in 2009, but this one began like a wildfire, taking out half of Russia, Japan and America. It was the only time that Marshall had been out in two months, and again it was cold and foggy, and best of all, it was snowing. He was tired, but he lost track of how far he walked to get here. He decided to explore the park. The park had two frames of the tips of towers that were never...
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Marshall had found himself in an abandoned Disney park during the second zombie apocalypse. The first one had ended in 2009, but this one began like a wildfire, taking out half of Russia, Japan and America. It was the only time that Marshall had been out in two months, and again it was cold and foggy, and best of all, it was snowing. He was tired, but he lost track of how far he walked to get here. He decided to explore the park. The park had two frames of the tips of towers that were never finished building. They had added some things to the interior, one being a painting of Mickey Mouse, whose eyes followed you when you walked through the room. Stairs that were supposed to be built to help the workers get up and down easier had rotted away and fell to the destruction of termites. There was a metal ladder that sat up against the wall, meaning that the stairs had already rotted away even before they quit on the build. He quickly climbed up the ladder, where the corpse of a freshly rotting construction worker lied, I guess he wanted to finish the park, even if it had been abandoned years ago. Flesh off the male's throat had been ripped off, along with one of his fingers. His face was blood splattered, from his own he supposed. He had thought on how a zombie could've climbed up the ladder, though he didn't worry much, until the dead construction worker came charging at him.


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