Zombies Ate My Neighbors
an excerpt

As I got up to get the phone, I glanced at Tara. She had dark brown almost black hair and blue eyes. She was skinny, had an athletic build, and she knew how to kill a person a dozen different ways with her bare hands. “Hello,” I said. “Ander, have you seen the news?” “No,” I replied “Why?” I grabbed the remote and turned the TV. on. “What channel? Nicos,” I said to my best friend. “Try channel 9. The protesters at the town hall have become a riot. If I am seeing what I am seeing then they have become zombies as well!” He responded. “Hey get a hold of yourself! No one there is a zombie!” I told him, but as I looked at the TV. I started to believe him more and more. The picture was of cops shooting at the mob with pistols, but the bullets just went through their target. Nobody died or even fell over. Sometimes an arm would fall off, but not very often. “Get everyone over here now! We need to talk about this!” I ordered, “Right away came the response. I hung up and yelled at Tara to come in. “What is it?” she asked “Well, the mob downtown is now zombies, not humans,” I answered her.