
Vickdang isn’t usually scared of anything. Well, except for these 15 things!
- A nuclear holocaust that renders me both blind and really scared of zombies.
- A nuclear holocaust that turns everyone else in the world into zombies that have the same skill sets they had when they were human.
- Meeting a zombie named Fred Reynolds, whose best skill when he was human was fighting blind people.
- Being chased by Fred down an empty, dead-end alley whose walls are made of both sharp objects and zombies whose best skill when they were human was grabbing.
- Finding a defective shotgun at the end of the alleyway, that, no matter where it’s aimed, will shoot me square in the nuts.
- Smirking at Fred as he closes in on me; aiming the defective shotgun at his face; spouting a cocky one-liner like ”Say Cheese” or “You look like you could use some iron in your diet”; taking comfort in the fact that at this range I couldn’t possibly miss him and then pulling the trigger.
- Zombies that are thrown into fits of both laughter and rage when someone’s crotch is mutilated by a weapon that operates much differently than it should.
- Falling to the ground and blindly grasping for any object to swing at Fred only to find that the object I grabbed was Fred.
- Hearing the zombies’ laughter grow heartier as the irony of my situation becomes more and more apparent.
- Learning that another human being survived the nuclear holocaust, only to find out that, for some reason, that human had always hoped for a zombie apocalypse and that, rather than use his properly designed shotgun on Fred’s face, he plans to shoot me exclusively in the nuts.
- Forgetting that the shotgun I found has a terrible flaw.
- Remembering the terrible flaw a half second too late to prevent myself from pulling the trigger.
- Finding out that the song “Oops, I Did It Again” by Britney Spears plays from the shotgun’s on-board speakers the second time you fire it.
- Being eaten alive by Fred while thinking “God, my crotch hurts so much that being eaten alive would be a relief!”
- Finding out firsthand that not only does heaven not exist, but that the only afterlife that does is one where I can’t die no matter how many times I get shot in the crotch by shotguns.
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The only thing we have to fear is RIGHT FREAKING BEHIND YOU!