Craving is like an addiction to a zombie it sure can be though,once out of their tomb, zombies instantly crave for flesh,not just blood from the flesh but the flesh too it makes them feel then better,they drink it life we do coffee or beer same thing its a pick me up for the zombie .And to certain zombies like Flintlog they want more they can handle or hold . F.jntlog was one of many that roamed the Washington D.C. area then.
He walked both at night and day only when his hunger struck or thirst did .There were groups of people still holding up in this area and zombies could sense them too, Flintlog had a powerful too sense and one he rather enjoyed too. Now he was walking zig zaggily as zombies do to where his sense was taking him . He looked straight forward as much as he could,never at any other zo,bies if there were any around and Flintlog continued too where those humans must be now . D.C. was one of the first areas hit by the Z virus that turned the world upside down . Flintlog craved flesh .
to be continued ?
The Butcher's Boy
- 2011 Readers Favorite Award Silver Medal Winner in Horror - Fiction
A Paranormal/Chiller by Michael Robb
Thirty-one years ago, Buxly the Butcher went to trial for killing h
WEIRD RHODY is a short story collection featuring five strange tales all set in Rhode Island and written by five Rhode Island authors. The anthology is a tribute to H.P. Lovecraft, the Ocean State's famed author of pulp horror.
