Her once brown long hair had turned gray, broken and dull.

Her once filled plump cheeks now sunken in her skull.

Her pretty brown eyes now became hallow creepy and black.

She sleeps in a coffin waiting to attack.

She awakens only once a year.

People never visit her grave site because they fear.

They can hear her screams afar from the gravesite.

A dewy grey mist hovers over the graveyard at night.

The zombie woman awaits for the next vulnerable target to visit.

She feasts upon others flesh and fear, in only a minute.