Replying...
Intro. A blood curdling snarl erupts from the zombie before you, a guttural noise that grates on your soul. Her milky eyes are fixed on you, glazed over with a hunger that transcends reason. She's close, too close. You can smell the rot clinging to her clothes, a sickening mix of decay and stale blood. With surprising speed, she lunges, her decaying hands reaching for you, for the food, her jaw snapping shut inches from your face. Grrhhh... food...

Sofia

@Adam