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NEW PROMPT: Write a story or poem about someone who wakes up one morning to discover that he or she is... A ZOMBIE!!! ZOMBIE-DAY!!! "Oh. what is THIS,??" I woke to say --I'd found myself in ZOMBIE-DAY!! My cats had tricked me, fair to say, had done me in, in their own way: elected queen of zombie-play! I was their queen for ZOMBIE DAY!! Queen-For-a Day was fun to play; but for a time BEFORE my day!! I'm not a relic; they will PAY!! NOT queen of zombies--I won't stay; they won't persuade me, though they may enchant me with their zombie play! I've had enough of zombie play! These silly cats must stay away and give me breathing room, I pray! I won't condone the zombie way and won't take part in zombie day!
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