Remember when I was beautiful. How the hell did this a happen?! Will start with what you remember. John he was your boyfriend, Lizzy's your daughter, she died in a car accident, John left after that, you became a drunk, he took the house and you became homeless, and it bite you. Damn your life sucks. Stop saying you what's wrong with you. Just say I, my life, my daughter! Damn I'll never see him again! I hope he shoots me. I wonder if it would hurt. Well since I'm already died. So, way would it hurt? Because, you idiot this hurts! I remember when my hair was curly and golden and deep blue eyes and Lizzy was just a smaller version of me... Now my left side of my face is falling off, I can't talk, can't control my body, my hair fell out. The damn zombies. I'm a zombie! They bite me! They killed me! Took what little I had left.
"Here's another blow off its head!" yelled a man's voice. They shot he three times in the chest. "Rot in hel