Posted on September 19, 2008 at 8:14pm
As I sat on the western side of the island,I was dazzled by the sparkling of the sun off of the windshields of the cars on the Golden Gate bridge.It gave the illusion of movement on a busy workday morning. Those cars had not moved in over a year and a half. Not since the war between humans and zombies.
I was awaiting the other members of the foraging team. It was time for us to go into San Francisco to bring back food and medical supplies.The wind was right for us to take the small… Continue