Woodstock Zombie Apocolypse

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Jennifer Feliciano December 9, 2011 Creative Writing My Worst Nightmare The date was August 15, 1969, or as others may call it the start of the Woodstock Festival. However, it was the start of something else. It was the start of a zombie apocalypse. The event took place in White Lake, New York for three days. As I remember it to be, those three days were the worst of my life. The irony was Woodstock was there to promote peace and not torture. My best friend Mark and I were the only ones to survive. But I guess I’ll start at the beginning. The first day, it was insane. So many people tried to get into the concert. It was hectic. Almost half a million people showed up; all of them which were hippies. I first heard about the festival while I was at Mark’s place with all of my other friends. Mark was about 6’2. He had light brown, curly hair and blue eyes as deep as the ocean blue, and a smile that can steal your breath away. We met at one of Charlotte’s parties. Charlotte is my best friend, whom I’d met in elementary school. She’s the kind of girl that is very hard to find now-a-days and she likes to party –sadly, a little too much. So anyways, Charlotte introduced me to Mark. I instantly connected with him. I’d like to think of him as my musical soul mate. Interestingly enough, I found out we both like the same artists. Some of which include Bob Dylan, the Beatles, the Who, the Rolling Stones, and Jimi Hendrix. Well, after that we started an inseparable friendship. Once I heard about Woodstock, I knew I just had to go. You see, during the war in Vietnam, I was miserable. My brother had been recruited to go fight in the war. That whole experience changed me. I felt as though I wanted to make a change in the world and help to promote peace and love. It wasn’t easy
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