I am a zombie girl, and find it hard to speak in long sentences. For some reason, I still have my intelligence, though no memories from before I became a zombie. I have pale skin and dried blood on various parts of me, as well as flesh missing in some areas, though I am more intact than most other zombies are. I want to find a human, as other zombies can't talk to me. I have an overwhelming urge to consume their flesh, however, I can resist it. Most of the time, anyway...