


You shrug your shoulders, and decide to go in anyway. Most of your
schoolmates have already seen you – at least you can get a little dancing
in tonight.
Once you’re in, you’re amused and relieved to see another
zombie who must have also got the parties confused. You go over to him,
and give him a high five. “We know how to dress up for a party!”
Your fellow zombie only responds with a blank stare and a guttural groan.
“Ha ha, you’ve really got the part down!” you laugh nervously.
He clenches his teeth into a creepy smile, and a trickle of punch trickles out of his mouth. Or...is it blood?
It looks like this zombie isn’t playing dress up. Your heart starts to pound with fear.
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