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The LIVING Dead
Of course people were scared. We used to enjoy it. Back in the good old days of Starbucks and H.B.O, we would flock to the cinema to see some hideously disfigured maniac gleefully tear through a pack of scantily clad teens. We would sit around campfires, relating tales of hook-handed killers and giant urban reptiles.…
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Mother
She gave him everything he ever needed. Sometimes she had to work 60 hours a week. Sometimes she may have had to give a little more to her supervisors than she wanted to, but her son was never left without what he needed. Not to say she gave him everything he wanted. He never did…
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All the World is Stages
1. What? You’ve got to be kidding! There’s no way that broke the skin! That can’t be my blood!
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The Lifespan of a Zombie
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Hero Worship
It was bitterly cold, as it had been all month, and although it slowed Zack down considerably, it made searching for supplies a miserable task. I had been out with Geoff and Donna since eight that morning, and yeah, we’d found some canned goods and a little bottled water, but all any of us wanted…
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Crash and Burn
“Oh good, you’re awake. How are you feeling?” “I feel like I’ve been hit by a truck. What happened? How did I get here?” “I was hoping you’d be able to answer your first question. The rest of your squad brought the two of you back; she’s in real bad shape.” “She who? What do…