Alice’s Adventures in Zombieland
There seemed to be an ominous atmosphere
This didn’t ease her thoughts though.
As she made her way down the exceedingly long passage she heard a faint sound in the distance, and she was certain it was someone playing the piano.
decorated with elaborate golden designs and made of such beautiful dark oak,
pulled out a stuffed, pink flamingo
here was a man wearing a tall top hat, he was uttering a depressing soulless moaning sound, his arms were outstretched like some sort of ghoul and his eyes, they were misted over with a milky whiteness
“Ev-veryone, I must g-go now, before those things g-get to m-me” he added as he paced to the door. He reached into a small umbrella stand next to the door which Alice hadn’t noticed as she came in and pulled out a stuffed, pink flamingo and handed it to Alice “Use it to f-fend them off, I’m dreadfully sorry but i-it’s too late” (he pulled out he pocket watch as he said this and Alice was positive it was broken) “Just find a w-way out” and on these words he left in a run leaving Alice frightened and confused.
She walked very cautiously in case something jumped out on her
“You should know that there are no such thing as monsters at your age!” A voice inside Alice’s voice told her.
(Alice wasn’t very knowledgeable in music but she was sure it was one of Ludwig van Beethoven’s pieces, possibly the “MOONLIGHT SONATA” but Alice could only guess)
She approached the door and slowly opened it.
without thinking, Alice swung the flamingo…
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