Is It Progression If A Zombie Uses A Fork?

The clock on the wall hits 1:00 AM on any ordinary night i should be in bed. But tonight was not an ordinary night nor was the 3 nights before tonight. Tonight i lay awake not awake with a plan but awake out of fear. Fear that i might not hear the footsteps coming down my stairs, or the creak of my door, fear that i may not awake in time to defend myself.



I grip my miniature bat tightly as i stand up to stretch my weakend muscles. The need for nutrition is the only thing running… Continue