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Parts 1, 2 & 3. Trust me, read those first and then come back.
PART 4
Bones and dead skin flew everywhere, floating past me in an odd sensation of slow motion. When did this become my life?
Most of the older corpses, the ones that had been dead for a while and were mostly bone, crumbled easily. It was the fresher ones that were the problem. My battle-axe kept getting stuck in their skin. One of them still had some blood in him and when I brought my axe down across his chest, the blood squirted onto my clothes.
“Oh, gross,” I muttered.
The mass of corpses swarmed around us, like killer locusts from the Bible, or something. I swung the battle-axe wildly. I so hated graveyards..
From behind me I heard Danni scream. At first I thought she might have been hurt. Then I realized it wasn’t a scream of pain, but one of pleasure. She was enjoying herself. Of course she was.
I shook my head as I swiped my axe through a grungy-looking corpse that was, for some weird reason, wearing glasses. I really had to do something about my taste in woman.
We progressed faster than I thought we would’ve. The corpses were incredibly easy to take down. The only real problem was that there were so freaking many of them. ↓ Read the rest of this entry…






