Zombie Love
As you may know, I post once a month on the Supernatural Underground, a blog for HarperCollins USA speculative fiction authors. On Tuesday, fellow Supe author, Terri Garey, posted this this fun piece of zombie flash, titled “Love Stinks and So Does Your Breath”:
“Is that a femur in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?”
Donna snuggled in closer to Derek, brushing the dark hair from his eyes with one hand. Unfortunately, a clump of it remained in her fingers, and she knew this particular boy toy’s time was limited. That was the problem with zombies—their shelf life was much too short, the pesky problem of decomposition being one she hadn’t solved yet.
Even embalming didn’t help, and she didn’t care for waxy buildup on her fingers any more than she did her floors.”
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To read the rest, click here.
Enjoy!