The zombie had a sweet roll and some soup. It made him choke.

The next day he had to sleep in a pile of dead rats.

The following day they had a hunt for the zombie. They had shotguns, m16s, tanks and jets and commandos searching for the zombie. When they found him they said they were going to put him in lava or starch him him in half until he splits in half and spills out his guts. A pack of wild dogs were in the cave.

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