Urban Dead- Chapter 2Private Connor Vance was screwed. He raised his military M16 and fired at a rotting woman who had gotten too close. Her face disappeared in a spray of grey flesh and congealed blood, and she crumpled to the pavement. Two dozen or so undead behind her moaned hungrily, gaining distance. They weren't far now. Switching quichly back to full auto, Connor opened fire at the stumbling mob, aiming for their knees. His bullets tore through decaying flesh and bone, knees exploded, legs collapsed. The five or six zombies at the head of the group fell. Some got back. The rest began crawling, dragging their cippled bodies towards him.Urban Dead- Chapter 2
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Finally Some Updates
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I hate the way people make me feel guilty when I rip out their souls.
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Weird things happen...
when you fall asleep.
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When enthusiasm is driven by confidence any goal can be attained
-Robert E. Regent
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