Friday Night Drabble Party!
Pssst. Hey, you. Yeah, you. You, uh, like Drabbles? Yeah? You like to Party? Yeah, you know what I mean. Party, man, Party. You do? Excellent.
Then it’s time for another Friday Night Drabble Party! You bring the Friday and I bring the Drabble and we have ourselves a little Party!
Woo to the hoo!
I’m working on a new book series and it’s pretty much straight up zombie-goodness. So in the new project’s honor I bring you tonight’s drabble.
The metal fencing tore into his forearm as he squeezed through. He knew it was bad, but he couldn’t take the time to stop and look. He couldn’t take the time to stop at all.
The car had blown a gasket three miles back and his feet had been in constant motion since. The dead things were everywhere. Everywhere.
The moans, the groans, the hisses as he sprinted by, his legs tiring, his lungs burning, the hitch in his side becoming a cramp, becoming a stabbing pain.
He saw a door. He stopped to try it.
He shouldn’t have stopped.
Disclaimer: It’s all about cardio.
Posted on September 6, 2013, in Friday Night Drabble Party and tagged apocalypse, bible, cannibals, dead, drabble, exclamation, fiction, future, genre, jake, science, science fiction, scifi, undead, writing, zombie, zombies. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.