He pondered what to do. He couldn't run forever.
With a sigh, he slipped his brain through the after-hours slot.
Had he remained capable of thinking, he would have marveled at how civilized the zombies had become.
Had he retained a memory, he might have missed his brain.
Now he was just like everyone else.
About Friday Flash 55: The challenge is to write a complete story in fifty-five words. If you've written a 55-flash, go let The G-Man know!
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7 comments:
Ann...
July 26, 2012 at 10:52 PMDon't you just hate a BORING Zombie? I know I do!!!!!
Very well done and creative...
I Loved your 55
Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Week-End...G
And here I thought that was the kind of activity that kept body and soul together.
July 26, 2012 at 11:55 PMAre these how the zombies on the upper east side of NYC do it? Now I'm longing for more walking dead. :)
July 27, 2012 at 9:26 AMBrilliant! This a is great 55!
July 27, 2012 at 3:52 PMThat was brilliant. And knowing you, it is exactly 55 words.
July 28, 2012 at 7:28 AMBut you had two pictures... And everyone knows that a picture is worth a thousand words...
So that would make this 2,055?
Just having fun. Enjoy the run today Ann.
What an interesting story line ~
July 28, 2012 at 7:54 AMVery nice ~
Ewww...must be so messy!
July 28, 2012 at 10:55 AMI love your take on this- I often wonder if a zombie is capable of thinking. LOL
Great job.
Have you a blessed weekend!
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shakira
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