Cranmore IPS, P6
5th June 2025
It was an ordinary night, apart from the growling and moaning outside.
“Max, I have to go out to fight some zombies. I’ll see you in a bit,” said Cilm in a tired voice. They were sick of fighting zombies.
Max started whimpering, and jumping on Cilm. Cilm left the house, and Max started scratching the door worriedly.
“Max, I’m sorry, you have to stay here. I’m too scared you’ll get bitten. I’ve left some food on the counter for you. I won’t be back until seven.”
Later on, Max was barking and barking, trying to think of an idea how to get out. Cilm had left a window open, so Max climbed out.
Cilm had stolen a motorbike from a local police station and he rode it to the middle of a deserted city. He slowly and carefully walked up the stairs of a demolished building. Unexpectedly, Cilm heard barking.
“Is that Max? Or just a random dog? Max, is that you? Bark twice if it’s you,” shouted Cilm anxiously.
Max recognised Cilm’s voice and barked twice. While Max was running to Cilm, a wave of zombies appeared from inside the next building. They smelled like rotten flesh.
Max barked twice again, and Cilm found him. The wave of zombies ran towards Cilm, and he fell over into a smelly pit full of groaning and moaning…
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