Snippet #3748

I'm on the highway to hell
No stop signs, speed limit
Nobody's gonna slow me down
Like a wheel, gonna spin it
Nobody's gonna mess me round

Lucis grinned to himself as he sang. He was driving down an empty highway, in a black van he found on the streets. And nah, he wasn't old enough to drive, had no idea how to drive at first, but eventually got the hang of it. He whistled the next verse and peered through the front window. He saw a zombie---in the middle of the road---crouching and eating some messy glop that suspiciously looked like human meat...
"Damn bastard," Lucis muttered, and hit the gas.
Brooooooooom!
The car lurched forward and he hit over 100 miles per hour. He spun the wheel round, on the last moment.
BANG! The side of the car smacked right into the zombie, making a nice, loud crunch noise. He put the car on reverse, running over the zombie, leaving a trail of red, fleshy mess.
Lucis layed back in his seat. "Take that..." he breathed, and continued down the highway of Ohio.