Here's my one page story (for those who don't know its a story 300 words or less from start to end) Anywho here it is.
Fleeing the cathedral, the undead nipped at Julie’s feet. Julies face was covered with tears and her favorite church dressed covered in blood. Her mind raced as it flashed images of her father who was leaning over the pew to tell her something. But as he did a creature placed its decaying claw onto his head pulling it backwards, snapping his neck before digging its teeth into her father’s neck splattering blood all over her. Yes her mind was indeed racing as her body carried her deep into the woods for nearly an hour before stopping under the one place she hoped still safe, an oak tree her mother used to take her too.
Julie crashed to her knees under the oak tree franticly wiping away her tears as familiar voice spoke,
“Oh you poor thing,” Said a slithery voice which morphed into the angelic tones of her mother.
“Who’s there?” Julie replied looking around for the voice.
“Do you not recognize dear old mom,” the voice said back stepping out of the shadow raveling its self to be her mother, or so her eyes told her.
Julie looked to her mom in who had been dead for nearly five years, however, in her grief stricken state she forgot accepting what her eyes told her while ignoring the nagging feeling in her head she mistook for grief of her father. The creature sat on the ground in front of her allowing Julie to place her head on her lap. Julie’s sense snapped back as her head crinkled the rotted dried flesh but it was too late, the creature had her right where she needed her and sank its teeth into her neck as she kicked letting out gurgled horrific tones meant to be screams.
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