The Werewolf and the Zombies – 11

"Thanks again," I said. "No problem," Spense Smith replied. "You brought Starbucks, so we're cool. More than cool, in fact. Chilly." I chuckled and sipped my coffee while I took in his apartment. It was a second floor walk-up in one of the complexes that had sprung up on the outskirts of Mitchum Bay in... Continue Reading →


The Werewolf and the Zombies – 10

Miguel Balder lived in a neighborhood behind Lone Star University, a small community college that had taken it upon itself to develop a very one-sided rivalry with Louisiana State University. I followed the CDC dipshits' car as it hung a right past a sign that read "The ORIGINAL LSU!!!" (As Louisiana State was established sometime... Continue Reading →

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