Zombie Tagging
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears, and I see I'm not in my home.
I'm not sure why I’m in a bar with my father.
I'm reminded that there are zombies outside.
My father feels we should vacate the area now.
So, my father and I hurry to the bar's rooftop.
My father has a sniper gun to shoot the undead.
I shoot zombies with tags, which are explosives.
My father shoots the undead, which explode.
More zombies are moving towards us, though.
We’re running low on ammo. It’s pretty dire.
The alarm goes off, and I exit the dream world.
The End
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