The Story Of The Zombies

This is how I think zombies came to be.
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*Pop!* A man entered the world. He he looked around and then another *Pop!* Another man came in to the world. The first man was wearing raggedy brown cloths, and had a beard. The other was wearing blue cloths, no beard. They started walking, popping up trees and mountains within seconds. They where creating everything, from ducks, to Skeletons. They created this world. They also helped destroy it.

It was that first day. The man in the brown cloths was collecting wheat, while the man in blue cloths was collecting milk from the cows. The man with the blue cloths came inside to put the milk in the fridge, but before he could the other man called out to the man. The man in blue cloths quickly ran outside to help him, but in his haste he left the milk on the table.

A few hours later the man in the blue cloths came inside and took a sip of milk. He wondered why it tasted strange, but put almost no thought to it. When he went to bed that night he felt sick, he assumed if he was still sick in the morning then he would do something.

The next morning he woke up, still feeling sick. But he did not say anything. He left in his mine cart to got to the dessert to pick up some sand when he felt a strange feeling, like something was leaving his body. He got out of his cart and looked around. Then he saw it. It was a creature, it looked just like him. But he was green, and his arms where sticking out. He started walking towards it, cautiously. He was two blocks away and the creature started making a moaning sound, as if he was sick. All of the sudden the man in blue cloths was being attacked. He felt a pain in his legs, and then his arms. Next thing he knew he was dead.

When he re-spawned he ran back to the house, screaming at the other man about what had happened. He then ran into his house breaking down the door, he then replaced the door with two stone blocks. The man in the brown cloths tried to get to him, but to no avail. He stayed in the house for weeks, the other man stopped trying to get in...

Three months passed when the man in the blue cloths came out. But he was changed, he had become angered. A frustrated person in general. As he walked around he noticed things out of place and missing. When he went to the top of the hill he looked over the valley. And he saw them. Not just one, hundreds. He ran into a cave and saw a sign, the sign said:

"Dear Herobrine,
I have left. Those things you where so scared of? They where part of you. You drank sour milk, witch made part of you into a zombie. That's what I call them. Zombies. I moved to a isolate island, directions are next to this sign. Please come. It's safe here.

From your brother,
Notch"
"P.S. I removed the fridge from this world. I do not want something like this happening ever again."

He was confused and dazed. He had no idea what to do, and the directions to the island where confusing. He wondered the land for a year. Then he found him. They lived on the island creating the world around them but they always lived in fear of the Zombies.
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That is how I think the zombies came to be. If you want to see what happens next read my other story's. The first one is here: http://www.planetminecraft.com/blog/the-story-of-herobrine-part-1-327150/