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Sunday, April 24, 2011
Full Moon Fever
You're walking outside one night - maybe down a country road or to the store or maybe you're throwing the trash out - but you're outside and you look up and notice how big and full the moon is. Like... wow. You trip and fall because you should have been paying attention to the ground. There are body parts - intestines, fingers and such - and you realize why it's also sticky. A shadow passes over you. He reaches out. But not to help.

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comic books,
pen work,
trading cards,
zombies
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