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 Then the  ground moved and they rose,it was the night before Halloween ,rain had fell, skies were dark and they slowly rose from their graves,all of them, some say it was due to climate changes,the radiation belt that protected the planet was getting weaker and just polain old smog and litter destroying everything around it but what was destroying everything around it was also breathing life into the zombies ,one by one .
 

Names were not important to zombies they didn't need names but just for the sake of identifying them from each other in this story zombies that are men  will be called Sy,Chi,Kil,and Wi,the females are Polo,Weti,Des, and Coppertone .The zombie young have no names yet .
 

Humans then now were unimportant and they will not be seen here as much Coppertone turn at the sound of her fellow zombie and they moved it was the day after they had rose and it was called the gathering,in every major part of thev world groups of zombies gathered then  and have a Flesh Eating Day see who could eat the most people.they were careful though it was now in the latter part of the twenty third century and the humans were just recovering from another world war .
 

And then  this was a good time for zombies to be alive as the humans were in fact still weak, fighting just to stay alive and finding food or shelter too. It was hard on everybody and the zombies knew that too, they then took advantage of that as well .Coppertone then watched what the others were doing and repeated it as well and then the humans scream as they fought to get away to run do what they could to escape,but it was to late for them,it always was .The zombies enjoyed it or were pleased when humans were in pain .
 

Even then the  children then were tasty today,thought Coppertone as then  they ate all day ,the Flesh Eating Day lasted twenty four hours before they returned to their rightful graves and waited till next time . Which to zombies wasn't too soon for them .Eating was how they stayed alive . Flesh was the food for zombies just like meat or fruits were food for people they needed flesh to eat to live .Coppertone then too was filled then  now and she let the child go she was eating he was screaming and who wouldn't be after losing their hands . Coppertone like the others retreated back to their graves as then the sun was started to come up . There then would be another day,or night in this case and Coppertone hope it would be soon .And even Coppertone retreated thougrgh she hated too just put a half eating child down .And it could taste bad the next time she was here and she hated when people taste bad they tasted like chicken.

Now then too Coppertone looked up at the sky as the sun was their enemy and she always hated that yellow ball in the sky but she didn't hate it too much it gave life to the humans she craved for .And then damn that blasted sun anyways she thought as she sank back into her grave She then would lether hunger grow inside of her until next time .She then in fact like the others would take their solitude seriously now and then they too in fact would wait till next time .And she hoped it was sooner then later .They all wished that .

Hunger then was their main thrive ,it then kept them going .Food was what kept anyone going,but to a zombie it was almost they needed flesh just as humans needed water to drink . Flesh to them was like blood to us it runs out life support .Coppertone then before she changed was middle age and had three children but they died in a car crash after Coppertone was drinking and ran off a bridge .
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Her children died and she survived .She was changed into a zombie just after she saw the bodies of her children inside the car,they were stuck inside of it and they drowned ,that hunger that drove zombies almost entirely of their being overtook Coppertone and instead of seeing them suffer like she did, Coppertone ate her own children . 

After eating her children then Coppertone hurried away,swimmimg the best she could she was urged too then  go somewhere but where,it felt like someone was telling her to ,in a way deep then in her soul she felt uneasy now as feelings go zombies had then too  hunger,anger and craving feelings were not in their make up .Coppertone then too then did not sleep as we then understand sleep to ,  it was more like the way bears hibernated but only during a certain day or two only too avoid the sun and daylight .Coppertone missed her children . Coppertone then was still a mother even though she then  was a zombie but mothers were the same no matter if your a zombie or not . Mothers then would always protect their children but Coppertone did what she had to do .

Coppertone then too continued to do what she did to live,even zombies have rights to live,and in time they would not be the only children she would have.After then another four months Coppertone would be able too give birth again and she was pleased with that .She then wanted children `to be a mother . But now she had to wait again .Coppertone would indeed bare children but just yet ,not yet .Her time will come . 

Ashes then as he then heard human footsteps behind him ,but he couldn't help it,even then  zombies had a fear,zombies were not immortal as some people believed they were,true they were hostile mean and ugly, In fact he saw that only people who were not zombies painted them wrong .Ashes then stopped. He then  burped ,spilling out tar tar as he did . He was filled with hunger like most zombies do .And then Ashes watched then  he waited and turned .
 


 


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Reviewed by Sandie May Joyce (Sandie Angel) 4/1/2014
Aaaaahhhhh!!!! This story does remind me of "The Walking Dead". What is creative about this is you write from the Zombies' point of views. Great job!!!!

Sandie

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