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Ok, so last night at 12:00 am, i was reading a book called "The Zombie Survival Guide" its got all tips on how to fight off the living dead and stuff, its cool.

With my head filled with information about zombies, and how to kill them i went to bed.

I had this dream, me and my family where all about to go to bed, it was late, and we all got up into our beds, and fell asleep.

About 30 minutes after, my brother was nudging me and woke me up, i said "what is it?" and he said "listen..." and i could hear the foul moaning of the undead outside our house, i got my Boken (Japanese Wooden Training Sword) and followed James down-stairs, with him holding his Katana ( evil )

As we reached the bottom of the stairs there was a sickening smell, of rotting flesh and blood, we walked past into the kitchen to see if there was anything there, nothing, in the front room, nothing.

As we walked around the lower floor, we could still hear the moaning of zombies, i looked through the inwodw of the front door and a zombie hand smacked against the window, i fell backwards from the shock of it, i was scared now, i got up and held up my Boken, i ran up the stairs and looked out the window, there was about 4 to 6 zombies out there, i said to James "keep the door shut!" i ran down the end of my garden to my dads shed, i had forgotten the key, i saw James was having the hold the door shut now, i told him "hold on a little longer!" i grabbed the keys and ran down to the shed, i grabbed some planks of wood and some nails and a hammer, i ran in, James was on the floor and there was a zombie coming in towards him, i ran up to it and smashed the Hammer straight into its head, nothing... it turned and came towards me *smack* i hit it again, still nothing, I heard the front door slam shut and i looked, James was holding it shut again, *smack* i hit it again, nothing, now i was in the kitchen, i grabbed the bigget knife i could see and *thwack* i chopped into its neck *thwack* and again, i said to myself "this thing aint dieing!" and i gave it one last final slash with all my force into its neck, and *twack!* its head came off, just hanging by some cartalige, it was still moving, i kicked it away and it fell over, it start ted get up, i kicked it down again, and stamped on its head multiple times, its head felt soft in one spot, it must have been where i was hitting with the hammer, i stabbed the time straight through the soft spot and through its brain, it finally stopped moving.

I ran to the front door, James was still holding it shut, i got the would and the hammer and we started to nail it shut, we ran up stairs and tried to get into our parents room, they had locked them selves in there.

----- i have to go now, ill carry on the dream later -----