User:Bskrobot

I was getting married the day the zombies stood up. They came inside the church I was married in and took most of my family, including my new wife.

Hell, I was a business man, not a zombie hunter, but I've learned. I'm still looking for my wife, and look everytime I see a shred of white dress on a zed, but I haven't seen her yet. I don't even know where she is. She was a delicate, pixie-like thing...she didn't stand a chance.