The Zombies are coming
he thinks as he sits in his corner booth and stares at the shambling masses outside the bar's picture window. They shuffle past without knowing, oblivious to their impending doom, unmindful of him and his sinister secrets sitting feet away. He wishes he could be like them.
“Knowledge is power and ignorance is bliss…” He mutters as he notices his reflection in the glass, ghostly and translucent.
“What’s that?” his waitress asks. She… Continue