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    The narrator successfully shoots a zombie in the head with a shotgun from 10 feet away. After practicing for three months since the zombie apocalypse began, the narrator has become skilled at killing zombies and is pleased with the precision head shot. The zombie's body lies in the dusty, rubble-filled street as the narrator makes their way over, confident that they have improved at defending themselves against the undead threats.

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    The narrator successfully shoots a zombie in the head with a shotgun from 10 feet away. After practicing for three months since the zombie apocalypse began, the narrator has become skilled at killing zombies and is pleased with the precision head shot. The zombie's body lies in the dusty, rubble-filled street as the narrator makes their way over, confident that they have improved at defending themselves against the undead threats.

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    The narrator successfully shoots a zombie in the head with a shotgun from 10 feet away. After practicing for three months since the zombie apocalypse began, the narrator has become skilled at killing zombies and is pleased with the precision head shot. The zombie's body lies in the dusty, rubble-filled street as the narrator makes their way over, confident that they have improved at defending themselves against the undead threats.

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    The shotgun exploded in my hands, jerking back sharply.

    Recovering, I quickly sighted down the


    barrel at my prey. I didn’t have to search for long before the large spray of blood, bone and grey
    matter indicated that it was a head shot, and I let out a loud whoop. Nice. After three months of
    this Apocalypse Now crap, I should be able to take down a sentient zombie at ten feet. I smiled
    smugly to myself and started towards the decapitated body, picking my way through the dusty,
    rubble strewn street. Yes, I had gotten very good over time.
            The zombie looked just as they all do, decaying flesh pulled tight over protruding bones,
    ratted clothing shred in a way tha

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