[Editor's Note: Every year San Antonio and hopefully the remainder of the civilized world celebrates All Hallow's Eve... Frank assumed it would be a good idea to drag the family downtown for some fresh BRAAINS. The journal was completely indecipherable and written in [likely] human blood and gray matter. As usual all names may have been changed to protect local identities.
October 24, 2010
San Antonio, Texas
Oh the smell of fresh (frightened) meat,
Wife, boy, and i motivated ourselves to dress up as a Zombie family and attend the annual ZombieWalk in downtown SA this evening. A brisk drive downtown parked us next to the Institute of Texan Cultures and the Tower of the Americas (formerly the 2nd tallest free standing tower in the world only kowtowing to the CN tower in Toronto), both remnants of the 1968 World's Fair (Hemisfair).
We immediately joined up with a sizable group of misanthropes, and jaywalked to the assembly area. Free t-virus snow-cones! We all had some, and the change occurred quite rapidly...
Groaning, shuffling, skulking, hissing. Approximately 3300 undeads ambled through 12 blocks of the hometown, pausing intermittently to zombiepile an unsuspecting tourist, Boy these nor'easters [BRAINS] taste funny, kind of like clams. Need something spicy...
Zombie infants, zombie kids, zombie dogs, zombie grandparents. Zombie spiderman, zombie wedding, zombie operating room staff. You name it, we ate it. Where do you [BRAINS] live?
Unabashedly Undead,
Francois (Frank) Dillinger
[About the author]: Frank Dillinger was born in Oakland, California. He lives and writes in San Antonio, Texas with his wife and son and dog.
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