*short story*
We were hiking the Kalalua Trail on the Na Pali coast in Kauai when it hit us. Mark turned about twenty minutes later. I thought he was joking. He came at me with that open-mouthed vacant stare, arms outstretched like a cartoon sleepwalker. He would have gotten me too, if he hadn't slipped on a muddy tree root and fallen down a thousand feet off a cliff.
After I came down from the trail, I dropped the car into drive, floored the gas pedal, and went Bowling for Zombies.
We were hiking the Kalalua Trail on the Na Pali coast in Kauai when it hit us. Mark turned about twenty minutes later. I thought he was joking. He came at me with that open-mouthed vacant stare, arms outstretched like a cartoon sleepwalker. He would have gotten me too, if he hadn't slipped on a muddy tree root and fallen down a thousand feet off a cliff.
After I came down from the trail, I dropped the car into drive, floored the gas pedal, and went Bowling for Zombies.
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