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The Last Stand

I stared out the window wondering how the world had come to this. The streets of my small neighborhood were littered with blood, body parts, and the living dead. It was complete chaos. There were only 4 survivors. We hadn’t been out for at least a week. We couldn’t risk it. You never knew where they were hiding.
“I can’t deal with this anymore!” Jason yelled jumping out of his chair and running into the garage. The rest of us stayed in the living room waiting. Suddenly we heard the sound of a chainsaw. I ran into the garage and found him pulling out every weapon we had stored. Alec and Lindsay came to the doorway. Jason just looked at us.
“These damn bastards have lived long enough.” We all smiled and grabbed as many weapons as we could. . The garage door slowly opened, the sun blinding us for a second. We stepped out into the world for the first time in a long time. The chainsaw revved and they began to surround us. This is our world and we weren’t going down without a fight.

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