Once upon a Sunday (last Sunday to be exact) I was hanging out in Atlanta with my friend Red.
All of a dither, a bloody young man with weapons ran down the street screaming out a warning that zombies had invaded Atlanta. We thought it was a joke until we saw a mob of zombies lumbering up the hill behind him!
And even agrier as they began to chase us down!
Everyone was turning zombie right before our eyes! Even the children were dangerous.. The situation became grim for us.
And then as the zombies took to the streets, we saw our opportunity to escape.
So we got into our car and hit the road...but we were spotted!
And then the zombies attacked our car! So we ran them over (picture not included due to its violent nature) and escaped to the interstate.