Following the hoopla on supernatural beings falling in love, going all emo on heart breaks, having sex and siring children and imprinting on innocent infants, I'm kinda glad that this stage in literature and cinema is over and done with. I mean, for how long can we be able to believe that the undead has …
Taking the thrill out of the (WALKING) dead
Zombies scare the shit out of me. I can't see them on film without almost peeing in my panties. Maybe it's the rotting flesh which exposes the brains and all the gooey red things we keep inside our bodies (brain, spleen, stomach and the intestines). Maybe it's the fact greenish-black hue of their skin, the …
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