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The zombie invasion begins right now. I hear them banging at my door. If I do not survive, this will be the last evidence I exist. I see my whole life flashing before my eyes. My parents, 10th birthday, graduation, my brief stint on American Idol, homelessness, acting career, discovery of edible oxygen. But now it may be all gone. I only have my shotgun, but I know where to hit them, the head. I was supposed to meet with Makker at the secret place, but I welded my doors and windows shut in panic. That would probably keep out the zombies too.......I have no more food. Dear lord. I gotta shoot a window! But what if they hear me?! What if they've already got the supermarket?!? I don't wanna die! I'm still a vir- wait, no, never mind. I can't die yet, I have a kid and three wives!