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The Zombie Night Before Christmas

‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, except for a mouse;
The mouse came from a medical research lab test,
But didn’t completely die like the rest;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While nightmares of spiders danced in their heads;
And mamma in the kitchen had spotted the mouse,
Whacked it with a hammer and got blood in her mouth;
Inside her body there arose such a clatter,
As the virus mutated to make her mad as a hatter.
Away out the door she flew like a flash,
Ran down the street moaning, covered in a rash.
The moon shone on her as she ran down the lane
Seeking to quench her new hunger for brains.
When, what to her rotting eyes should appear,
But a group of carolers singing with cheer.
Their cheers turned to screams as she bit at their heads,
Soon the whole group was lying there dead.
But that didn’t last long as they rose to their feet,
They now also wanted some brains they could eat.
From door to door and throughout the night,
Zombies ruled the town and everything in sight.
The army was called in with big guns and tanks,
They surrounded the town and protected their flanks.
But a little old lady, now undead and quick,
Bit the arm of a soldier, and made him get sick.
The soldier was taken to HQ to be checked,
And soon the army base was totally wrecked.
The army, the guard, and the mighty marines,
All failed to stop the bloodthirsty fiends.
I wanted to run, and was turning around,
Then down from the sky St. Nicholas came with a bound.
He was dressed all in kevlar, from his left to his right,
He knew how to protect himself from zombies that bite;
A bundle of weapons he had flung on his back,
And he looked like an action hero ready to attack.
His eyes — how they twinkled as he fired his guns,
His cheeks were like roses, his aim second to none!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the blood of the zombies covered the snow;
The pins of grenades he pulled with his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath;
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
And his axe cut through zombies like jelly.
He cut off their heads, to kill them for good,
Saving the world as only few could;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread;
He spoke not a word, but finished his work,
And burned all the bodies; then turned with a jerk,
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up from the rubble he rose;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,

“Those damn zombies really ruined my night.”

I feel like I'm dying. Like any minute now my heart will just stop beating and the pain will finally be gone. But as I lay waiting for Death to take me... it doesn't. Death doesn't come to take me but to torment me with the constant pain that is miserable at best.
I used to be scared of dying. Not the process of dying so much as simply ceasing to exist. But now that my death is certain and drawing nearer with every breath I no longer fear it, in fact I welcome it with open arms. I feel like Death is wrapping its fingers around me and ever so slowly squeezing the life out of me. Like a cat toying with a mouse before finally devouring it, Death taunts me. Dangling my demise in front of me when that's what I fear most and when I have finally had enough moving it just out of reach. When I've excepted the inevitable destruction my disease brings me Death is yanked out from under me. I can see it and feel it but it is just out of reach. And all I'm left with is the unbearable pain that at any moment could push me over the edge of sanity.

I can't believe graduation is almost here! After everything I have been through the past several years I am glad to be putting school behind me. It has become increasingly difficult as my health has gotten worse. It is just so hard to concentrate and remember things lately. But now after five years and a lot of hard work I am finally graduating high school!

My graduation ceremony is on June 5th and afterwords I am having some friends and family over for a dinner party. I bought a nice dress to wear that I feel really pretty in and my sister has said she will help me with my makeup.  It is kind of sad to be leaving, especially sense I go to such an amazing school. I have been accepted into a couple colleges but am going to take a year off to try to get my health under control. Then hopefully I will be up to starting college.

Most of my friends have either already graduated or are graduating this year and are going to be going to schools all over the place so it is going to be harder to keep in touch with them. My cousin Bekah (who is a year younger than me) is graduating this year too and is going to college up where our Grandmother lives. I am kind of jealous because I like it a lot up there. I have another friend who is going to art school and one who is going to be about an hour away from where I live. Everyone has worked hard and it is finally paying off! 

Congratulations class of 2010!