- A Short Story -
Silence is key. Silence is golden. Silence will keep the zombies off your back. A step on a fallen branch – you know that snap – can be the cause of your death. It sucks we have to be so careful nowadays and hide all the time. I’ve lost close and newer friends from fiascos caused by a stupid noise or injury. Constantly I question and tease myself ‘babe, why more survivors? Most have been horrible!’. Is it hope? Optimism? I don’t know, it’d be easier to set up shop alone or shack up with my homies. But yes, I’m hopeful and will still allow the illusion of optimism to guide me back to normalcy. Someone out there must have the “in”.
Honestly, I’m looking for a safe space that allows music from a speaker. I miss dancing! I love to dance with people, in the kitchen while I cook, in the shower, in the garden, I mean, everywhere and anywhere! That’s what I bring to the table, the power of movement. I can teach you dance moves that can help you dodge and flee infected loved ones that find us super delicious. Continue the story over on the blog!
*First take on image concept for Dancing With Zombies! inspired by the short story above of the same name. Expect updates and the final image!
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