Midnight Crawlers

This is a more, dark, twisted one. lol

The dead has awaken.
Crawling and creeping.
The grave yard fills with the smell of death,
As the bodies of the pore soulless beasts come wondering upon us in the dead of night.
The wind caries the screams of the hopeless children who die by their deathly grip.
No one shall be left behind.
No one....