Sunday, August 16, 2020

Zombie Postcard Fiction: Another wet wipe!

"Before they went dead, the news said they have to bite you to infect."
"But, he drooled on me."
"No bite though?"
"No.  Just hand me another wet wipe."
"We're all out."

Photo by Carl Campbell / CC BY-SA (https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/2.0)



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