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Zombie Nights by Tom Lichtenberg

Zombie Nights by Tom Lichtenberg

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Zombie Nightsby Tom LichtenbergSmashwords EditionCopyright 2010 by Tom LichtenbergSmashwords Edition, License Notes This ebook is licensed for yourpersonal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away toother people. If you would like to share this book with another person,please purchase an additional copy for each person you share it with. Ifyou?re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchasedfor your use only, then you should return to Smashwords. Com andpurchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of thisauthor.ZeroDave Connor was only thirty two years old when he unexpectedly passedaway. He was still only thirty two when he even more unexpectedly undied.At first he couldn't remember how he'd ended up in that shallow grave; he just knew it was hell to claw his way out, and that the taste of its dirt wouldremain in his mouth for the rest of his time on this earth.He felt the cold more than anything. That and the darkness and the wormscrawling across his face. There wasn't exactly the thought of "I've got to getout of here"; there was the action, a sudden panic surged within him andthe struggle to move his arms which were pinned by his side. He could onlywiggle them at first; pushing out as hard as he could he felt his elbows graba little space, and his fingers stretch until he could curl them just a bit. Itwas all he needed. Bit by bit he cleared enough room to clear a little more.Now kicking and punching and scratching the wet clammy dirt, feelingevery instant as if he would choke on the grains that poured into his mouth

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