The Purple Zombie
I was terrified. I had this foreboding that weighed heavy on my heart. Then I saw them. The zombies had arrived. Walking slowly their bodies twisted and creaking like broken twigs in the wind. Then it appeared.
The eerie road
I was walking home in the dark along a crooked road. The bend ahead was really dark. As I turned the corner, I detected a movement ahead and glimpsed a silhouette beside the road, crouching behind some brush.