new york was growign DARKER by the minute…… the sun had set and looked like cherry and orange and lemon popsicles melting together. all the goo mixing into one big puddle of juices. that was the sky.
BUDDY was alone walking through centrl park. people wer dead everywhere. and dogs too. everything was dead. the trees. the iphones. the christmas spirit. all ded.
he walked thruu the park. cold. tired. he needed to find a place to stay. sudddenly, just like Raven Simone from ‘Thats so Raven’, he remembered. the bridge. he and micheal had the snowball fight under. so he went there.
so he got there. the snow covered grass was cold. but it was a place to sleep. so buddy fell to the ground and went to sleep.
he woke up because of a soft groaning voice.
❝ wake upppppp…… ❞ a ZOMBIE said. he was standing RIGHT over buddy!!!
❝ AH! ❞ buddy yelled screaming so loud it echoed.
❝ YOUR DEAD YOU CANT TALK!!! ❞
❝ and your a man not a elf so we hav to run before the ZOMBIE KHALEESI comes and takes u prisoner….. i am the prince of the zombies….. ❞
bduddy blinked his eyelashes…. the zombe prince’s porcelein dried skin hid undnr torn clothes with blood on them…. his milky, iris-less eyes wer locked on buddy’s….. the elf should have been scared… but he wasn’t………… he felt………………………….. safe.
to b continued