There once was a zombie from Atlanta,
who ate the brains of a mall Santa,
his stomach churned,
his insides all burned,
and he had to drink lots of Mylanta!
If you are looking for free zombie short stories, free zombie flash fiction, and even zombie poems, you've come to the right zombie blog. This is an author blog for Alexander Z Pain. It provides zombie stories, and musings on fiction writing, the zombie genre, zombies, The Walking Dead, and more. #WorldsofPain
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Zombie Cinquain Poem: The Quiet
No planes No trains or trucks No cars or highway roar Just the still of night, moans, screams, and gunshots! For you writers and poets out t...
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No planes No trains or trucks No cars or highway roar Just the still of night, moans, screams, and gunshots! For you writers and poets out t... -
At a hundred miles an hour, Zeke Patterson felt alive and free. Now that the dead reigned, he was done with 11 to 7 shifts. He was do...
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Leaves crunch Twigs snap and crack from tree to tree I run to escape the moaning ones and live on
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