Zombies: things, people(?)
When I was six years old, on Halloween, I spent the night at my friend Chris' house. There were scary movies being played on TV. One was Transylvannia 6-5000, the other was Return of the Living Dead. It was way too scary for me. For the next 6 or 7 years I would not sleep with out my back to a wall for fear that, if the back of my head were exposed, zombies would eat my brains. I eventually got over that, but I still won't sleep in a bed without at least a sheet covering me.
I just started reading Robert Kirkman's "Walking Dead," so we'll see how that turns out.
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