Love in the Age of Zombies (Book 1): My Zombie Honeymoon

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by James K. Evans


  “Easy now, kids, save it for later when I’m not around,” Doc said with a grin.

  For dinner we splurged on canned ham, fresh salad (which isn’t very special for Michelle and me anymore), some very nice Old Mission Peninsula wine, and Michelle had baked a cake mix she scavenged. It wasn’t a white cake, just a yellow one, but the chocolate icing made it pretty tasty. Doc had his fair share of bourbon.

  I asked about the flowers—that was Doc’s doing. He’d scoured the neighborhood, looking for early daffodills and vernal witch hazel. God bless him!

  After dinner we sat around, drinking more wine (except Doc—he stuck with bourbon), laughing and talking and listening to some of Doc’s tall tales of life as a doctor. But about 10:30, Doc announced he was calling it a night, and gave us a surprise wedding gift: He’d changed the bedding upstairs and was sleeping up there, giving us the basement alone for the night.

  “Don’t think I’m doing it for your sake,” he said, “I’d like to get some sleep tonight. This is your honeymoon, after all, and you young lovers have a tendency to get loud.” Michelle and I both blushed, but Doc laughed it off. “Enjoy yourselves. I’m very happy for you and very jealous.” After filling a highball glass with bourbon, he grabbed his sleeping bag, headed up the stairs, and closed the trap door behind him.

  “We have the place to ourselves!” I marveled, as I heard the trap door close.

  “We don’t have to be quiet . . . !” Michelle sighed.

  “We can walk around naked.”

  We raced for the bedroom, fingers already unbuttoning our clothes, while visions of sugarplums—or something even better—danced in our heads.

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  James is a graphic designer by profession who spends much of his time engaged in his favorite hobbies; writing, photography, singing in a variety of choirs and a barbershop quartet, hydroponic gardening, brewing and drinking beer, and perfecting his Zombie Blood hot sauce (“Reanimate Your Taste Buds”). He lives in Athens, Georgia with his wife, Gretchen, while dreaming of northern Michigan. This is his first novel.

  Follow the author on www.myzombiehoneymoon.com for the continuing saga of Life in the Age of Zombies, including information about the soon to be published sequel, Zombies In Paradise.

  Table of Contents

  September 21st

  September 28th

  October 1st

  October 5th

  October 7th

  October 9th

  October 10th

  October 13th

  October 16th

  October 17th

  October 18th

  October 19th

  October 20th

  November 1st

  November 3rd

  November 5th

  November 7th

  November 8th

  November 9th

  November 11th

  November 15th

  November 19th

  November 20th

  November 22nd

  November 23rd

  November 25th

  November 26th

  November 28th

  December 1st

  December 3rd

  December 6th

  December 9th

  December 11th

  December 13th

  December 15th

  December 17th

  December 19th

  December 20th

  December 21st

  December 22nd

  December 23rd

  December 24th

  December 26th— St. Stephen’s Day

  December 27th

  December 29th

  December 30th

  New Year’s Eve

  January 3rd

  January 4th

  January 6th

  January 9th

  February 1st

  February 4th

  February 7th

  February 11th

  February 18th

  February 25th

  March 19th

  March 30th

  April 7th

  April 11th

  April 13th

 

 

 


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