This Nightmare ch.9 [finally!!!]'Here's a little song I wrote '
Bob Marley's voice sounded across the speakers in the back of the SUV. I was sitting in the back seat playing a stupid game called 'I spy' with my two counterparts Krystal and Fall. "I spy with my little eye " Said Fall. I was done with their damn game. I got comfortable in my seat and closed my eyes for a minute letting the reggae beats of Bob Marley envelope my mind. 'Don't worry Be happy!' I said to myself with a chuckle as I looked out the window of the backseat to see the 'Now entering Cherokee!' sign. The old sign showed a Native American chief with a goofy smile and a spear waving to any drivers. Too bad all the vehicles on the sides of the road were empty or had burned out carcasses in them. I sat up and reached for the cigarette that I had rerolled to hold marijuana and lit the joint up.
We stopped outside of a large stadium for some popular human sport including a ball. We walked through the stands looking at the oblivious dead
This Nightmare ch. 8
I woke up in the hotel we had spent the night in. I rolled over across the bed and grabbed the watch on the end table I usually keep in my pocket. 7:21 AM. I rolled out of bed and stepped over Fall who was sleeping on the floor and walked into the bathroom. "Hey Larry, how you feeling dead head?" I said quietly to the dead zombie soldier who was leaning against the doorway of the bathroom with his helmet covering his eyes. His name tag said Larry and was a private. I didn't believe he was a seasoned veteran. He looked like a young shangian wolf but his face was horribly mangled to the point where you could barely even tell his was Shangian if it wasn't for the fur covering the rest of his body.
I brushed my teeth and picked at the dried zombie blood still in my coat from my marvelous adventures. I took a shot of my favorite brand of whiskey and took the pipe out of my duffel bag with a dime bag worth of marijuana and packed it into the end of the pipe and