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Why has this happened..why has everything I had been lost. A Feeling of despair coarses through my vain, I’ve tried so hard all my life just to keep going. But now I think I’m loosing the will to do so, Lord please tell me why..why..Lord why. A Man was seen knelt on his knees the Holy Bible at his knees, and a gun in his hand. A an AK-47, it was an odd mix scripture and guns. Only times that united weapons and scripture were times of religious persecution or combat. However it was neither of these times, something far worst was going on the end of the world. God had constructed the world In six days, and in six days it had been deconstructed bloody. In the seventh day of creation God had rested in order to enjoy his creation, so what would the seventh day behold in this rampage of the undead activity and destruction?

Where was God now as these undead beasts rampaged across the planet wiping out women and children. The Man knelt down was a Caucasian male dressed in casual clothing torn, a dead woman was seen by his knees. Tears rolled down the man’s face, pain and anger were seen in his eyes. A container of gasoline was seen by the body, he picked it up and dumped the contents on the women. “Dear Lord I come to you today in your humble name to praise you Lord for everything you have done for me. I just want a sign of why this has happened, why has the world fallen apart. I thought your word meant the world would be consumed in fire, but is this the prelude for the Antichrist’s rising? Will he rise fom the ashes to rebuild the world, and a begin an even greater age of evil against your name. I’ve lost everything I loved to these beasts God, all I have left is you Lord please protect me please..please help me..to go on..please..I loved Trina..with everything I had..and now I lost it..I feel the pain of loss..loss of something I’ll never regain.”

With his prayer he stood up and took out a lighter, pulling it back he lit the body on fire. He walked away clutching the bible and putting the lighter in his pocket. He stopped as he saw movements, a shadow, he gripped his gun and stood still trying to hear any movements. He quickly turned and pulling the trigger unloading on an undead monster as it tried to tear him apart. The monster hit the ground dead, and he looked at it. “Remember the name ..Cory Brunz..Ill kill all of you..everyone of you demonic pieces of filth will pay for what you’ve taken from me.” He made his way away from the graveyard area, and into an abandoned BMW, turning the key in the ignition he drove off heading off to a nearby convenience store..
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In another part of New York a man was seen with dental hygiene so bad he’d give most dentists a heart attack on sight. He danced around humming the lyrics of Otis by Kanye West and Jay Z, one of his favorite songs. He saw himself on stage with the two rappers, adding his own verse loaded with lyrical content, and then saw himself in a club with Beyonce yelling about being possessed by a demon. He laughed at these “memories” he had an indication of his shattered psyche. Reminiscing about drug induced memories an Arabian male approached him. An aura of goodness was seen around him indicated by the light blue hue around his body. Another individual was seen approaching this one the opposite of the good Arabian, an evil aura surrounded him symbolized by the dark red.

“Really this is what Allah’s done for you all? The world’s fucked up, well good thing is no more door to door salesmen , and Jehovah’s witnesses. I can’t tell which one I hate worst, but really fuck faith, we need to get drunk, and enjoy the world the fucking world is over. Fuck faith it ain’t done shit for us, Sohaib don’t go all good Muslim on me what are the benefits.”

The good Muslim Sohaib gasped. “How dare you Ashraf! After all he’s done for us Rasheed do not listen to him! We must stay faithful, we must preserve these are the tests of the end days.”

Rasheed nodded.” We gotta PARTY LIKE ITS THE END OF THE WORLD! KEEP IT ROCKING till 6 am! NEW YORK TO LONDON OVER TO JAPAN! PARTY like it’s the END OF THE WORLD PARTY LIKE ITS 2012!!!!! WHOO!” He screamed as he sang Jay Sean’s song 2012. “Alright then time to get food or else the zina is gonna come and eat Ashraf for being evil karma. But first we gotta do the slank dance ok.” He said as he began dancing and making his way to a nearby Spanish deli. He reached into his pants pocket pulling out a spatula and making his way inside, his two Arabian consciences following behind him as he snook into the store. He quickly made his way to the snack aisle hoping to find nachos.