evil brother

 

I am mad. I’m going to write a bad story about my brother.

Caution: do not read any of this book aloud. You will be eternally cursed.

Far off in the Netherlands, zombies and other fiends Rome around as if they were totally free, but they are not. The creatures are locked off from there former world. We humans sent them there when we first came into the planet. They fled there, scared of us. One boy has released them. Soon they shall conquer the entire earth; the very same boy must save us all. Here is my story of how I conquered the nether land race, or maybe not.

Ethan was alone in the dark house. Suddenly, they heard a knock on the door Ethan went down the stairs to answer it. Whoever was there was knocking like it was incredibly important. He went down the stairs and in the window,… the silhouette of the person behind the curtain looked like a normal person, but who or it was moving at extremely flexible movements. There was also a slight moaning sound… as if it were a zombie?!?! I went slowly reaching for the doorknob. If that really was a zombie I wouldn’t want to be hurt by it. I opened the door and came in a real zombie. It knocked me over and ran slowly to me again, brown teeth bared.
The zombie was flatter than a normal person. It had dark brown skin and was partly mummified. It had straight black eyes and its nose and mouth were black to. It was walking at a slow pace moaning as it walked.

“What is that thing?” I screamed. “I think it is a zombie!”.

I came back and there were two zombies standing right in front of me. All that they did was moan and kept on walking toward me. I shot it at them He looked like he was only stunned, but he could be dead, I’m not sure. I shot the two, and threw them out the window.

The next day I woke up early, thinking it was a bad dream. I was wrong. I went to the living room and there stood millions of zombies, ripping my family apart. I jumped in to save them, but got turned into a zombie in the process. Now the netherland creatures rule us again.