Undead

To the whiff of an entire horde of the decaying undead, they stink. You can't stand the rots And flops towards reality.. Zombies drool all over everything Imagining a scent so putrid, but can't taste anything. I hear zombies… The groan of the undead, the sound of them dragging their body parts behind them, the spitty hiss they make as their decayed teeth, yellowed and full of pulpy bits of their own flesh, snap as they try to bite you.. Their terrible hunger evokes painful sounding moans as they hiss and snap at their meal.