gigalol @ 2006-02-21T21: 00:00
God, I was unconscious after writing everything that happened, Carla, who is or was a nurse told me that is typical and natural for people who have been under severe emotional pressure for a long time, In fact, I woke up naked and and covered with a blanket ... I preferred not to ask who has taken it off me.
I was telling how we got here, unfortunately the dream, I woke up bloated and a little sick, so, some things are a bit confusing in my mind, but after talking with Mary and the other has left me lighter. So, after reading what I wrote before I got collapsed, continued.
lined up the bus to the variant, we were still crushing heads lentorros such as pumpkins, but I had no illusions, each collision with one of those bodies reduced the useful life of the truck, so I reduced speed, squashed under the wheels was enough .. We approached to the barracks.
I began to envision a Spain flag waving frantically in one of the balconies, so I took it and went forward about 10 meters beyond the door that had been torn down. The "piiii piiii" the truck while backing was the only sound, until finally put her ass on the balcony. There were many rotten fence, so to help Maria to climb to the top of the cabin as he passed our packages, including my cat kept meowing protesting snort and discomfort of travel.
Then the tragedy happened, Maria slipped and fell down, I lean right away and I saw that had fallen on one of the rotten I did not know where he had left with which he struggled, did not believe there was immediate danger, wearing the mask kendoka and nibbles of rotten sliding against steel grille. I shouted to endure, it went with her, and kept people wonder why the hell not jump to the balcony box truck. I looked and understood: the box was too low compared to the balcony, and should have gone for something to cushion the fall or to fall. Shit and remierda
, and had nearly a dozen rotten about twenty yards from where it was Maria, so I jumped from the window with the machete in his hand. Nothing else
face smashed down attacking Mary, which stood up as he continued screaming, do not blame her, it's a girl yet and have one of those trying to devour rotting was not to be nice. I brought up the cab again and told him to tuck in a hurry to women in the barracks, bad idea: Maria with all the good faith of the world drives the horn twice, before realizing his mistake and look at me terrified face. All the fucking zombies that we have seen, now if we would have heard, and nothing but climb back to the cabin and sit in the driver's seat I saw them: hundreds, maybe thousands who were to be in the area of Mount St. George and the Hospital began to emerge from the trees, stand between us and our way to the bank. Look in the mirror left finally had coordinated and had thrown two mattresses in the back, a couple of rotten beat down the doors of the cabin, but they were solid, that thing was the civil version of a military truck and heavy duty punches endure some rotten.
all women finally down mattresses, threw their arms to the mattress and went down to a pace that I felt like my very slow. "Did not realize what was up to us? The route to the bank on our right, threatened with extinction ... I pressed the accelerator and turned left. Living
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