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Other than my breathing and howling wind there is nothing that I can hear. I lay on my stomach, my body tense and cold but my fingers are relaxed as ever; as they wrapped around the trigger. My breathing is slow and heavy; it''''s emphasizing the stress that I am experiencing. As I peer through the scope of my modified AWM (sniping rifle), my eyes are focused on the darkness in the yonder. I am not scared of the darkness; but I do fear what lurks in the darkness….even though this is just a game; Zonbi no sekai (tribute to SAS4) Statistics Overall Score .star-653-overall-bb999211189b4dd18668af63eeba522b:after{ width: 97.9688% } Style Score Story Score Grammar Score Character Score Total Views : 3,832 Average Views : 1,916 Followers : 11 Favorites : 2 Ratings : 4 Pages : 27 Advertisement Go to Table of Contents Mark as Not Interested Follow Favorite Read Later Fiction breaking rules? Report Advertisement Author