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DEAD MEAT

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Dead Meat is an ongoing story about The infestation of zombies in the small town of River's Edge. Through the eyes of Gavin, radio broadcasts and news articles we witness the destruction of River's Edge and the live of the people living there.

Recent Posts

  • Decisions

    Posted on Sunday October 25th, 2009 at 20:43 in Radio, benny, gavin, rickett

    “We’ll have to get the truck,” Rickett says, looking at all the supplies spread throughout the tent. “We should be able to find a way to get it here.”“Where are those two towers?” “The guard towers?” I nod and Rickett shrugs and say...

  • Secrets Don\'t Make Friends, Part II

    Posted on Thursday October 22nd, 2009 at 22:01 in gavin benny rickett secrets

    The cars seem to line up for miles and miles. Eventually, we come upon the white tent standing above the scattered vehicles, its canvas flaps stained with blood and dirt. Once inside, Rickett directs me to a chair next to a card table covered in medi...

  • Secrets Don’t Make Friends

    Posted on Sunday October 18th, 2009 at 08:38 in gun, benny, gavin, rickett

    “There he is,” I say, pointing down the road. “I guess he was checking what caused the traffic to back up.”“Really?” Benny asks, sarcasm saturating his words. “I can tell you what caused the problem,” he says, waving his hand and the ...

  • How the Dead Can Solve Our Problems

    Posted on Sunday October 11th, 2009 at 15:33 in benny, gavin, brightmoor

    We ride steadily through the darkness; Rickett’s dull headlights only show the road ahead while the brake lights paint the road behind a deep red. The chilled wind rolls over us, drying the blood coating our bodies and clothes.“His name was Clyde...

  • A Bullet or a Bite

    Posted on Sunday October 4th, 2009 at 10:25 in Bees, blood, benny, gavin, rickett

    The yelling. The gunfire. The Bees.My elbows grind against the asphalt as I scramble for a weapon, and a sea of legs blocks Clyde’s body from my sight. I put the 9mm in my waistband and grab the bloody hatchet, immediately swinging at the closest p...

  • Ch. 26: Fresh Bait

    Posted on Sunday September 27th, 2009 at 13:31 in benny gavin clyde rickett bees

    “Jesus,” Clyde says, following it with a long sigh. The headlights shining in the night seem so far away and as they move about, the number of bees only seems to increase. All three of our jaws hang open and my stomach cramps and slowly succumbs ...

Comments & Reviews

This blog is currently rated a 4.50 out of a possible 5 based on 2 comments.

m2urray

4 stars Murray

I just read the last posting, it's very good, if a bit overuse of descriptive adjectives but worth the read. Will keep an eye out for the next instalment.

Posted: May 14th, 2009 | More Reviews From m2urray | Report This Comment

Sam1982

5 stars sam

For those who think the Zombie apocalypse is a tired genre you're sorely mistaken. Its a gift that keeps on giving and this blog is a prime example of that rule.

Definately a blog worth keeping a close eye on, looking forward to future posts!!

Posted: April 30th, 2009 | More Reviews From Sam1982 | Report This Comment

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