With my crowbar in one hand and a cigarette smoldering, held between my lips, I'm ready for these bastards. Today might be my last but if I go out, I'm doing so swinging.
Two sentence zombie stories, each of which should take no more than five seconds to read. The shortest of the... More
With my crowbar in one hand and a cigarette smoldering, held between my lips, I'm ready for these bastards. Today might be my last but if I go out, I'm doing so swinging.