Posted on March 31, 2009 at 9:02pm
As we sprinted past tree after tree, I could see through the foliage into the dead cornfield to my left side. The idea of running through a forest beside a cornfield, fleeing from zombies nonetheless, felt so cliché that I once again felt the need to stop and give myself a reality check. Ryan passed me before stopping and turning toward me with a curious expression.
“This is unreal,” I commented with a trembling sigh.
“Unreal or not, it’s happening. Come… Continue