Consulting the Zombie Survival Guide yielded only one course of action: supply and fortify. Our band ventured out to Wal-Mart. Resupplying food was only one of the goals of the trip; armament was the other. I settled on a small, hand-held firearm and extra ammunition: speed is more important than pure power, in a world where the person sitting next to you in lecture could be a zombie. The group returned without incident, I ate a small snack, and rested a little easier with my Nerf under my pillow.
About Me
- Christina
- I live in Hometown, USA, and fill the hours with writing, reading, running, friends, experimental cooking, soccer, yoga, peoplewatching, garage-saling, knitting, dancing, working for what I believe in, and finding my own way.
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