The love of my life is a zombie. Chapter 4The love of my life is a zombie.The love of my life is a zombie. Chapter 4 by darkzombieprincess
There were two days left till the New Year celebration, and Jeff helped his parents with the preparation. It was a usual and peaceful winter day, Jeff couldn’t wait to celebrate. Christmas and New Year were his favorite feasts. He always waited for them with impatience. After they finished, Jeff went upstairs to his room while mother stayed in the kitchen, and father went to watch TV. Jeff was going to turn on his computer when he suddenly heard father’s terrified voice:
“Oh my god! Rose, go call Jeff down here! You both must see this!”
“Jeff, come down quickly!” mother screamed, “there is something terrible going on TV!”
Jeff rushed downstairs as fast as he could. In the living room he saw both parents scared to death. They were staring into the TV screen, and their eyes were full of terror. Jeff looked at the TV set, and it seemed that he was going to faint. He hardly could keep himself control
The love of my life is a zombie. Chapter 5The love of my life is a zombieThe love of my life is a zombie. Chapter 5 by darkzombieprincess
On the next day Jeff decided to go to the food store to buy something tasty. He dressed up and went to the door. Before he could open it, father suddenly stopped him.
“Where are you going?”
“I would like to go to the store to buy something delicious. Maybe you need something for the New Year? We’re going to have guests” Jeff replied.
“No, dear, we already have all what we need” mother said, “you can buy something for yourself if you wish. For the New Year celebration everything is ready”.
“And don’t forget about your safety, son” father added, handling him the gun.
“Ok, thanks dad” Jeff said, taking the gun and putting it in his pocket, “I’ll be back soon. Bye bye.”
Jeff took his small backpack and went to the nearest food store. He was wandering around the store, trying to decide finally what he wants to have.
The love of my life is a zombie. Chapter 3The love of my life is a zombieThe love of my life is a zombie. Chapter 3 by darkzombieprincess
It was a usual day, the last day in the University before Christmas. Jeff has passed all the exams with very good results, and he was going to go on holiday and have the free time that he has truly deserved. He was preparing to go home when he suddenly heard a voice:
“Hey, Woodward, stop right there!”
Jeff turned around. John and Ray were standing right behind his back.
“What do you want?” Jeff asked.
“Well, you freak, listen here. We have rented a cabin in the woods, and we’re going to spend the New Year there. We are going there on 28th. Are you going with us or not?”
“Yeah, it will be fun, we’ll have one great party that you’ll never forget, hehe” Ray grinned.
“Well, thank you very much for your proposal but I’m not going anywhere. I wish you merry Christmas and happy New Year” Jeff said and went away.
“Oh dear, oh dear, really, what a freak he is!
The love of my life is a zombie. Chapter 2The love of my life is a zombieThe love of my life is a zombie. Chapter 2 by darkzombieprincess
But there was one more thing that caught Jeff’s mind and interests – the zombie concept. He has seen several zombie-related movies, not all of them he liked but some were kinda good. Jeff decided to dig deeper and find more about this zombie thing. Is it just the living dead? Or maybe there is something more than that? Jeff has dedicated some of his time to this, exploring several websites, and hoping to find some useful information. Zombie… such a well-known word and at the same time so exotic… There was something in it that attracted Jeff so much. He tried to find as much as he could, until he got more or less clear picture of that: the word “zombie” is thought to be derived from the words “nzambi” or “nzumba” of West African origin. This concept comes from the West African and Haitian voodoo religion, where human mind is fully controlled by a voodoo pri
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