GOOD MORNING, ZOMBIES.

Welcome to The Apocalypse Kendra’s deep chestnut eyes flutter open. Her ebony arm reaches out to the nightstand. Her hand, with cat-like reflexes, knocks the twin bell alarm clock off the table and onto the floor. There, it flops like a goldfish out of the water. Sitting up in bed, she yawns and stretches herContinue reading “GOOD MORNING, ZOMBIES.”