Luke flailed wildly against the fresh zombie. Weakened by hunger, he didn’t even have a weapon this time. Heart thumping, he backed up, heading for the kitchen – searching for a knife, anything… nothing. No knife block. Cutlery drawer? He grabbed the first metallic item and swung, eyes closed, at the zombie’s head. It speared in through […]

via 99 word story – Zombie Forks 2 — A Certain Point of View