What's...music and dancing? Like what do you do? I've sang before, I don't have a good voice. But my dad never let me listen to music, and so many kids at my school talk about dancing
I freeze, hearing a zombie nearby, and my hand goes to my holster. I gasp, realizing I left my weapons inside. "Shit! Not here! Not now!" I mutter
Shu:-sees a zombie drawing near to a girl and I throw a knife landing directly at the zombie's throat-