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Friday, August 04, 2006

My Night As A Zombie - A Photo Journey

It's very odd to regain consciousness and find yourself chained in a dungeon.






















When my captor came down to check on me I prepared to fight for my freedom.
















Then a delectable scent overpowered me. It was eminating from him! I used my best "come hither" look to lure him closer.











He was onto me though and tightened my shackles. I fought like a wildcat against them.











I waited for him to come closer.











He kicked a plate of dried up, mealy brains at me, but I scarcely noticed them with the scent of his fresh, pulsing brain so near.











He'll make a mistake eventually. I can wait.