When Zombies Attack

the zombie takes a huge bite out of what seems to be your head (in fact a watermelon) and groans with content
It tells all its buddies of these woderus low fat, low colesterol head looka-like.


Just as you think everything is going alright and that you and the rest of humanity is going to survive by placateing the zombies with watermelons they finish the basket finding quivering you at the bottom.


They decide that there is no substitute for the bog standerd original brains.
(human standerd)

You die verry painfully in a way only the most sick and twiste of you can think of.
End Of Story