Tuesday, December 11, 2012

The Midnight Writer


Who would have thought I would write about zombies? Well, I did. But, this isn't your usual zombie horror story. 

Not that I hate horror, I don't, but zombies get a bad rap with their undead brain eating ways. All genres have a bad crowd, a good crowd, and even the working stiffs. Okay, the last part was a bad pun, but in this case, Cheryl is a working stiff.



This isn’t your usual late night read. Even zombies have nightmares when they’re awake. Cheryl isn’t any different than the living except she’s a zombie trying to make a living working nights as a reporter for the Flintrock News.

Trying to meet a deadline, she falls asleep only to have a crazy dream of men in black searching her neighbor’s yard. That isn’t the worst part of her night. 

When awakened, she finds herself in her own predicament that leads her family on a night of amusement at her expense.


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