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How to Kill a Zombie |

Shay Donovan, has the perfect life. A beautiful home, close friends, and the family she's always dreamed about. But, her peaceful life is changed when millions of enraged, flesh-eating humans begin to devour the world around her. A brutal struggle for life ensues as she must choose to embrace the violence she’s always despised in order to survive. Will she compromise her morals or rely on her faith in order to find her family? Sign up to be a VIP @ theenraged.com Coming Sept. 2017
Saturday, June 28, 2014
How to Kill a ZOMBIE
Thursday, June 26, 2014
Top 10 ways to kill a Zombie
1. Shoot the zombie in the head (Bullet, Arrow, Bolt)
2. Stab the zombie in the head (Knife, Sword, machete)
3. Spear the zombie in the head
4. Smash the zombie's head (Drop something heavy like a rock)
5. Bash the zombie's head (Baseball bat or other blunt objects)
6. Running over a zombie (Just make sure you've run over its head)
7. Chop at the zombie's head (Ax)
8. Stomp on the zombie's head (foot)
9. Burn it. Just remember this is the slow way and it doesn't always work.
10. Blow the zombie to shreds
Did I miss anything?
2. Stab the zombie in the head (Knife, Sword, machete)
3. Spear the zombie in the head
4. Smash the zombie's head (Drop something heavy like a rock)
5. Bash the zombie's head (Baseball bat or other blunt objects)
6. Running over a zombie (Just make sure you've run over its head)
7. Chop at the zombie's head (Ax)
8. Stomp on the zombie's head (foot)
9. Burn it. Just remember this is the slow way and it doesn't always work.
10. Blow the zombie to shreds
Did I miss anything?
Tuesday, June 24, 2014
Pitch for "The Enraged" a Fiction Novel about an outbreak in the United States
Shay Donovan
is an average American house wife from California. She has never even killed a spider and detests
violence in all forms. Her husband’s
best friend is a Navy Seal, but Shay has always refused to handle his firearms. During a simple business trip to Los Angeles,
Shay’s perfect world is thrown into chaos by a terrifying and unthinkable outbreak. She must lean on strangers to help her escape
from the city and into the mountains in a desperate attempt to find her family. Her journey is filled with danger and heartbreak
as hoards of infected humans, hunt down and devour the few remaining survivors. Shay must find the courage to push forward as
the dark cloud of death continues to consume those around her. Even humans can’t be trusted in the harsh new
world as Shay finds herself in a world of kill
or be killed. And, if she wants to
survive, she must become a killer.
Sunday, June 22, 2014
Saturday, June 21, 2014
No fear of The Walking Dead - Don't run from Zombies, Hunt them down!
Wednesday, June 18, 2014
Exclusive FREE Look at Chapter one of the soon to be published Zombie Novel, "THE ENRAGED"
Thanks for reading. In my novel, the walking dead actually run. I felt like zombies that can run are much scarier than mindless zombies who lumber around. The main character, Shay is your average everyday house wife who is flung into an insane zombie apocalyptic world where people are being slaughtered like lambs. She's separated from her family and forced to toughen up or die. Chapter one shows you the new/stronger version of our beautiful heroin in action there's only one problem, she'd been bitten...
In Chapter 2 you'll go back a few months where I introduce you to Shay's husband and her daughters before the outbreak.
Chapter 1 NEARLY DEAD
Rushing water filled her mouth and splashed into her eyes as she pushed away, slithering out from under a monstrous corpse. As she stood up, her white tank top suctioned to her ribs exposing her cheetah like features. It was hard to imagine she was the mother of three young girls. She still had the physique to make men look twice and women jealous. A shimmering strand of half-brown, half-bleach-blond hair hung in front of her face as she coughed water from her lungs. Shay knew that if she fired her pistol she’d be surrounded by hundreds of enraged, flesh-eating humans again. She blinked the water from her eyes and glanced at the human teeth marks on her shoulder. Blood trickled from the wound, staining her tank top crimson. The venom from the bite burned her skin like acid and she felt the severe effects of the poison as it flowed through her blood stream like starved piranhas.
In Chapter 2 you'll go back a few months where I introduce you to Shay's husband and her daughters before the outbreak.
Chapter 1 NEARLY DEAD
Rushing water filled her mouth and splashed into her eyes as she pushed away, slithering out from under a monstrous corpse. As she stood up, her white tank top suctioned to her ribs exposing her cheetah like features. It was hard to imagine she was the mother of three young girls. She still had the physique to make men look twice and women jealous. A shimmering strand of half-brown, half-bleach-blond hair hung in front of her face as she coughed water from her lungs. Shay knew that if she fired her pistol she’d be surrounded by hundreds of enraged, flesh-eating humans again. She blinked the water from her eyes and glanced at the human teeth marks on her shoulder. Blood trickled from the wound, staining her tank top crimson. The venom from the bite burned her skin like acid and she felt the severe effects of the poison as it flowed through her blood stream like starved piranhas.
A second man, who was
also infected, stood up in ankle-deep water.
He looked putrid as the skin peeling from his face and body exposed raw,
bloodied muscle and bone. Shay’s heart
pounded as the vile man rushed toward her. The saliva dripped from his
rotting teeth as he opened his mouth wide and she knew he wanted to eat her
alive. Shay readjusted the pistol so she was holding the barrel and
raised it over her shoulder. As he approached, she could only see
darkness and death in his eyes––it was clear his soul had long since left his
body. The man lunged and she bashed him in the mouth with the butt of the
gun. The impact shattered his teeth from his jaw and they flew
through the air in a bloody eruption. The man grabbed her shirt as he
fell, pulling her into the stream. She landed on top of him and placed
her right hand on his throat, constraining him against the pebbled creek
bed. The decaying man grabbed at her as she repeatedly hit him in the
head with the gun’s handle. Blood spattered
her face and arms as his skull caved in. The decaying man stopped moving
and she knew he would never bite again.
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