Instead of a "BANG", humanity is passing away with the shuffling of dead feet, and hungry moans. Desperate men and women fight against the rising tide for the newly risen dead.Sometimes, though, the undead are not he most dangerous things out there. Civilization has failed the test; the only thing left is survival.
Lazarus is just one of many places where humanity holds on by a thread, and life and death come as easily as a roll of the dice.
Sunday, December 25, 2011
"Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and GAAAAHHHHGG!!"
Santa made his rounds last night, and his last stop was the city of Lazarus. It's not that his night's work was done. He just ran into some troubles that kept hm from completing his rounds. No photos of the jolly old fat man have turned up. We were able to snap one of his eight tiny reindeer, though.
OH MY!!! I certainly hope he made it to your house before he stopped in Lazarus.
All joking aside, I hope you have a very Merry Christmas