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)

Zombie Postcard Fiction: A Few Short Blocks

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

I lived a few blocks from the subway.  I tried to walk home.  I'm still walking and I don't even know where home is anymore.






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Zombie Postcard Fiction: Meanwhile In Florida

"Bubba, you ain't going to believe this."
"What?"
"Headquarters wants us to tag the zombies?"
"Why?"
"So biologists can see where they go!"
"Screw that..."

Florida Fish and Wildlife Commission Law Enforcement truck and ATV.
Photo by Carol Lyn Parrish / Public domain

Zombie Postcard Fiction: They will survive!

Roaches. They survived the rise of the dead just fine.  You can't run a vacuum when you're surrounded by zombies.  Nobody takes out the garbage.

User Preiselbeere on de.wikipedia /
CC BY-SA 2.0 DE
(https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/2.0/de/deed.en)

Postcard Fiction: Stay Inside

  "Don't go out there!"
"I don't see them."

"They're still out there."

"We can't stay."

"They'll kill you."

"I'll be careful."

"They eat careful people."