Day 30 You awake to a pounding headache. Trying to sit up you find that your body has stiffened. You have rigor mortis, a condition that happens to dead people. With all the strength you can muster you force your uncooperative body to move and sit up. The headache intensifies and your stomach spasms as you vomit thick black goo that contains grayish pieces of flesh, most likely pieces of stomach lining that has putrified in your rotting guts. You try to focus your eyes but it's as if looking thru a haze. You find a womans purse and spill the contents on the tent floor. You find a compact. Opening it you look into the mirror and are horrified to see what's reflected back. Your eyes are white. Dead persons eyes. You are now colorblind as well. Your skin is the texture of old leather. With difficulty you manage to stand up. Stiffly and awkwardly you take your first steps as a zombie. A sudden surge of power goes thru your body and you realize you're hungry. Very hungry. You want braaaaaaaaaains. Hunger overcomes you and you leave the campsite to stumble around in the woods. NEXT (click here) Frightbytes(R) Zombie Hell © 2015-Hell Freezes Over Frightbytes.com