As I walk my arm fell off but it didn't hurt I laughed as I then had continue,my body was hollowed now I just died and was now a zombie,my mouth was mostly gum my skin was gray I walked as though like I'm old Everything was in black and white.I was hungry. There were others around but we didn't bother each other but we all had two goals on our minds,hunger and to kill those that were alive.Especially those that killed us. Revenge,and damn it I was just 18. I had graduated highschool and was out celebrating I then had forgot to look both ways before crossing the street .Some damn idiot hit me. So now I was out to get him no matter where he was I would find him.Damn fool that hit me. My life was just started and now this damn him its his turn now ,this city where I lived was not a big city but enough people lived in it to call it a city And now I was a freaking zombie walking the Earth until my death was rightfully wronged it was sad too I even then had had a girlfriend too I was happy,but now I'm a happy dead man,go figure . end.one shot idea.
The fortunate inherit riches, prestige, positive notoriety. Those not so lucky bear legacies filled with poverty, infamy or, worse yet, the unhinged insanity and murderous urges of their ancestors.