Archive for the 'Fiction' Category

Jun 14 2007

a hollow-eyed reflection in the mirror

As for BLITEOTW, it was a lot of fun once I finally got myself into the place where it was easy for me to write. I struggled getting into it for four hours Tuesday night (after my first trip to the dentist this week), and I probably rejected three or four different posts before [...]

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Jun 14 2007

BLITEOTW wrap-up

Published by Ron under BLITEOW 2007, Fiction, Randumb Thoughts

Everyone would like to think that, in a time of crisis we’d rise above our fears and become heroes, dashing heedlessly into danger with a gun in each hand and a quip on the tongue. Most of us are just cowards.

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Jun 13 2007

please

Published by Ron under BLITEOW 2007, Fiction, Zombie Apocalypse

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Jun 13 2007

more

Published by Ron under BLITEOW 2007, Fiction, Zombie Apocalypse

shes got friends but I don’t know how many it has to be a lot of them
i can hear them groaning and slap slap slapping against the walls breaking glass breaking fingernails breaking me
i can smell them through the air conditioner sickly sweet like orchids and blood
tvs still broacasting but brian williams is going crazy [...]

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Jun 13 2007

not good

Published by Ron under BLITEOW 2007, Fiction, Zombie Apocalypse

oh fuck oh fuck I dropped my gun out the fucking window oh fuck I’m so fucking dead it’s not even funny I was going to shoot one that came up to the back door and started pounding on it but she reached out and grabbed me and I dropped the fucking gun and now [...]

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Jun 13 2007

irregularly-scheduled program.

Published by Ron under BLITEOW 2007, Fiction, Zombie Apocalypse

The last local station signed off at 2:15 this afternoon. We’re getting the New York bunker feed now. Brian Williams looks like he’s been through hell. You and me both, buddy.

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Jun 13 2007

we must protect this house

Published by Ron under BLITEOW 2007, Fiction, Zombie Apocalypse

I couldn’t find anything worth a damn in the garage to block the windows to the front porch, but I did find pressboard enough to cover the window in the back door. I broke the legs off the kitchen table and rolled it into the living room to cover most of the front window. [...]

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Jun 13 2007

we are in a world of shit, joker

Published by Ron under BLITEOW 2007, Fiction, Zombie Apocalypse

Things are getting out of hand. Not just here.
Australia, New Zealand, Great Britain… they’re everywhere.
Look at this, on the front page of CNN.com. Still think it’s a stunt to promote a movie? Still think this is just the work of terrorists or rioters, that we should wait it out and hope that [...]

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Jun 13 2007

the fading scream of a dying ambulance

Published by Ron under BLITEOW 2007, Fiction, Zombie Apocalypse

Guess who realized that, less than two miles away from his house, is a hospital teeming with probably-reanimated corpses? Yeah, me. I don’t hear the sirens from Mary & Elizabeth anymore; that’s probably not a good sign. TV says they’re opening up rescue stations for the displaced at Ft. Knox, among other [...]

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Jun 13 2007

rock on london

Published by Ron under BLITEOW 2007, Fiction, Zombie Apocalypse

Mom and Dad should’ve been home by now. Usually they’re through with the route by 11:00 or so, but it’s already well past 12 and they haven’t come home. I’m not getting an answer on either cell phone. Granted, I usually don’t get an answer because either the [...]

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