I know this will be a controversial opinion but I despise people who own guns. I think they own them to make up for their own sexual deficiencies. I have stated this to a number of friends and I don't care if it annoys them.

My father was gunned down in a drive by shooting due to a case of mistaken identity. I was forced to watch him take his dying breath with most of his face missing.

When I met my current husband he had a number of guns. I gave him the ultimatum to choose between me or them. He chose me and we have never looked back. He now have five beautiful children under the age of 10 who are our everything.

Lately he has been suggesting we get a few guns to keep us safe due to everything going on in the world. I vehemently disagreed and told him that I would kick him out if he did.

I could see the concern on his face as he listened to the gunfire down the street but I told him we were safe as long as we didn't go outside. I went over to quieten our children as they were being too loud.

I awoke to the sounds of screams downstairs and rushed down to find my children and husband pinned to the ground. I watched their attackers kill them and then leave moments later.

I went down and began to weep over their bodies. I stumbled backwards as their bodies suddenly began to rise from the floor. I gazed at their vacant eyes for a second before rushing to the bathroom and slamming the door. I lay now in the bathtub and listen to the sounds of my undead family trying to force their way inside. I cursed my arrogance for not listening to my husband as I now wished that I had a gun to defend myself