INFECTED

The sky above the city was the colour of skin,
drained of blood. 
Bent street lights and buckled railings wept molten metal into scorched and fractured concrete, creating a mosaic of silver trees in darkest night. 
  Ash fell like snow and formed drifts in the gutter.
And the bodies, So many bodies
Charred, Rotten and Infected. 
Piled in doorways, caught on broken glass crawling through windows, or just face down on the road encircled by their own blood. 
  The smell, oh that smell of decaying jaundice yellowed flesh is enough to turn the strongest of stomachs. You could literally smell that stench drifting mournfully in the breeze for miles.
  Cars lay upturned lighting the night in in a fiery yellow tinged orange  flame.
Bloody hands bang from inside the their fiery grave, the glass so hot screams emanate from within  their scorching metal confines as  they peel their skin from the  windows.
  Skeletal dogs with ribs that protrude under paper mashie skin feast on the dying corpses, they hunt in packs like a rabid pack of wild wolves
  Gas mains explode across the town causing a chain reaction causing more pipes to rupture and ignite.
  Shop windows explode sending a shower of glass in all directions; passer byes throw their hands to their face to protect themselves from the razor edged missiles hurtling towards them at break neck speeds however the glass cuts their fine skin like butter leaving most impaled laid on the floor screaming with large shards of glass protruding from their bodies, hands and faces, some looked they had died by a thousand paper cuts and lye with intricate cuts oozing crimson on to the bleak cold streets. 
  Buildings collapsed crumbling under their own weight, fallen power lines lay in the roads and clicked like a chorus of crickets 
  Blue lights with blaring sirens broke the nights silence, the occupants ambushed  by hungry degraded pale faced monsters with burning red eyes dragged them through the open window of their vehicle, seconds later they lay at the side of blood spattered ambulance minus their arms and legs. Bloody stumps remain, their torsos ripped open and their intestines tore out left beside them like a string of  sausages.
  Red eyes pier out from the confines of the storm drains and venture their mattered furry bodies  to gorge on the rotting corpses playing tug of war with a corpses intestines
So much death and carnage 
When will this nightmare end? 

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