Kei te toa, ka hikoi ngā tangata koremate.
At the store the zombies were walking
Ia pō ia pō, ka haere a Toka ki waho ki te puhipuhi ngā tangata koremate. I rongo i te pūpuhi o te pū, PAKO! PAKO! I kite ia i te rama nui...
Every night Toke goes outside to shoot zombies. All he hears are gunshots; BANG! BANG! He sees a bright light...
By Frank and Matthew
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