Day 8 – The Zombie Apocalypse

They seem to have difficulty climbing stairs as I thought they would.  Which is good.  Only problem is they are congregating at the door at the bottom of the stairs so getting out may be difficult.  There are about 7 of them just hanging around.  The door is locked anyway, just in case.  We have our bats and knifes and stuff ready if we need them.  We still have electricity which is good.  We are eating things from the freezer and refrigerator first before hitting anything from a can or box.  Apparently  one of the neighbors on the bottom floor of one of the other buildings was caught having sex with her female lover because both women are naked and part of the 7 at the bottom of the stairs.   I’ll say this  they got some great bodies and nice tits.  Even the most glorious things can be ruined by zombies…damn it.

I think in a couple days I’m going to try and make a trip to the sporting goods store to get some guns and ammo.  Hopefully I can make it through the group at the bottom of the stairs or they are gone by then.  If I can go alone I’d feel better.  No one to worry about watching over, and no one to worry about messing up and getting us killed.  What was that?  I thought I heard something.  They couldn’t have climbed the stairs.  They can’t.  Oh shit they are pounding the door.   Gotta brace the d……

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