Hi. I'm Joseph Weddler. As I walked down the Old Church Road to the cemetery, I noticed the moon was full. I was going over to my friend Lena Johnson's house. "Hello, Lena," I said as she opened the door.

She said, "Hello, John."

"It's Joseph," I said.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Lena said. We decided to go to the cemetery.

Along the way, we heard the wind. The moon was shaped like a skull and was blacker than the night. We heard a rustle under a tombstone.

I said to Lena, "I-I-I think I see a fingernail sl-sl-slowly moving out of the ground!"

Then we heard a voice. "Come to me," It said.

Then we noticed, you guessed it, a zombie! It had a long neck and one arm. Its clothes were ripped. It had only one eyeball.

"Help!", we cried, but no one could hear us. It chased us everywhere. Then a hand reached out of the ground. It almost grabbed me, but grabbed Lena instead.

The zombie said, "Come to me, come to me."

Then I noticed a tree branch. There were also some matches on the ground.

"I hope this works," I thought. I held the flaming branch up to the zombie. I can't believe this, but it actually scared him. The zombies climbed back in their coffins.

She said, "Yeah."

We went out of the cemetery to her house. We decided to stay there for the night.

I woke up to hear Lena screaming. I ran to her room and saw her surrounded by zombies. I had grabbed some matches at the cemetery, just in case. I lit The matches and threw them at the zombies. They all shriveled up into dust. I said, "Well, that solves our zombie problem."

She said, "Yep, John."

"It's Joseph," I said.

"Yeah, Yeah, Yeah," she said.

When I got home, I noticed my mom packing. She said, "Joseph, did you know we are moving?"

"No. Where?" I asked.

"Transylvania," She replied.

The End-----or is it?