The Zombie Apocalypse
You assume the church closed. Perhaps it was your actions that caused the closure. You are filled with shame as you turn back to the street.
As you head back, you hear the shuffling of feet in the leave coming from the woods around you. You soon notice dozens, no, hundreds of people coming toward you from the woods.
You stop in the street and watch as the mangled horde closes in on you. They do not hurry, but their is hunger in their eyes. You can only imagine this is the justice you receive for your crimes.
You close your eyes and resign to the fact that you have nowhere to run.
As you head back, you hear the shuffling of feet in the leave coming from the woods around you. You soon notice dozens, no, hundreds of people coming toward you from the woods.
You stop in the street and watch as the mangled horde closes in on you. They do not hurry, but their is hunger in their eyes. You can only imagine this is the justice you receive for your crimes.
You close your eyes and resign to the fact that you have nowhere to run.
