Timmy

With a final shudder the priest collapsed to the ground, his glazed eyes staring directly at Timmy crouching under the pew.

The giant zombie that had lurched across the field and burst through the doors only moments before stood motionless, apparently unaware of Timmy frozen in fear by his feet.

Calming his breathing Timmy looked back at the priest, and watched in horror as he slowly lurched to his feet, his left arm dangling from one last remaining sinew, his right reaching out and grasping Timmy’s foot.

As he was pulled out kicking and screaming the horses from the neighboring field broke free from their restraints and bolted away from the church.

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