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It was some years ago now... (Spooky Music, not unlike that of Gary Numan. The early stuff though) I was wandering alone, when I came upon this old Mansion, Decrepit and Mysterious. I slowly crept up to the window, dare I peep IN? The haunting sound of music spread through the still air...."Could that be DEATH I hear?" I sez to myself. NAY!!! It be the haunting sounds of Joy Division IT BE! Dare I go in? Do I have the nerve I question myself? Slowly I crept to the door, cracking it... just a bit. I tip toed in. Looking around, all that is visable is the dark damp of a forgotten crypt. SUDDENLY I WAS SURROUNDED, I try to run to the door (BLOCKED) I try to duck and scoot under the hideous, rotting, putrid arms reaching for me, trying to rip every shred of flesh that still clung to my sweating terrified frame. Dash Left, Then right, BUT NO!!! The crawling skin and cold hands of the undead had me, I was their plaything... A Mass of Throbbing Gristle for them to dance and rejoice in there unholy orgy of blood.
All went Black.
When I awoke, in a pool of my own blood, and entrails, and sick... I realized I had changed. I was no longer the young , handsome Gaian I once was. I was now one of the Living Dead! A Corpse! An Abomination... I...... WAS.........ZOMBIE!!!!!
And that my Dear Friend is what, in a nutshell happened, That's how I was made into this Thing that walks the dark, foreboding Towns of Gaia... Searching for the soul that was robbed of me, Doomed to walk forever a cold, bloodless body, A Cacophony of Sin on Gawd's most perfect creation, forever in search of brains on which to feed.
How You Like That Kids!
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