The day Grandpa died, the sky was overcast, as if even the heavens were mourning his passing. But something even more bizarre happened at his funeral: his corpse underwent reanimation and turned into a mindless monster. I remember how the elders in the family panicked that night. Grandpa’s body suddenly sat up, its eyes vacant and lifeless, yet filled with aggression. The family scattered in every direction, screams and sobs blending together in utter chaos.
