Chapter Eighteen They piled their weapons and the remainder of Shannon’s clothes into Shannon’s restored Chevy Nova. Shannon was ordered to drive, which was fine by her; it was her car. The march of the undead had dwindled to … Continue reading
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I love this blog about me and Memoirs of the Walking Dead: http://zombierightscampaign.org/blog/?p=1957&cpage=1#comment-6540 I truly hope that Mr. Sears gets back to me! I think he will be surprised by the ending! Cheers!
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I can’t say it enough. If you’re undead, get a gun. In the early days there were plenty laying around so all the smart zombies grabbed one. These days the “battles” seem to be limited to the rural areas with … Continue reading
Stuart Conover at buyzombie.com was nice enough to allow me a guest post! Go here to read it! http://www.buyzombie.com/2011/03/24/zombie-humor/how-zombies-find-humans-in-darkness-or-a-zombie-food-review/ Thanks and stay delicious!
My wife and I were talking about marketing Memoirs of the Walking Dead when an idea came to me. How about I dress up like a chicken, with a sandwich board that says “Eat More Humans” like those cows at … Continue reading
Charlotte and I were sitting here enjoying the evening when a memory of the past came rushing to me. Memory recovery is usually slow but this was quick. One night, in the early days, a US military unit ambushed a … Continue reading
There really wasn’t much to say about me in life. I worked for the Ohio Department of Transportation and I was very single. I had the same cat then as I do now. The only difference is now she’s undead, … Continue reading
Like the title says, intro’s first. My name was, is… no, yes, it’s is, no, maybe both… Paul Rierson. I was thirty-two when I died and thirty-three when I reanimated. I died from the Pelican Flu. How I contracted it … Continue reading
I’m Paul. To find out the rest of my story check out my Memoirs of the Walking Dead: A story from the Zombies Point of Veiw. Thanks!