By Aaron Polson
Stories of undead fiends, bloodthirsty monsters, and hideous nightmare-ghouls ready to rend and tear human flesh...
A banquet of Flesh includes:
"Cargo" - in a publish apocalyptic wilderness, one little woman reaches out in friendship
"Tesoro's Magic Bullet" - they shot Tesoro in Iraq, yet this Marine didn't die
"The manner of items in Fly-Over Country" - in a zombie littered desolate tract, the undead usually are not the one ones to fear
"Former Vocations" - a poem of the lifeless and their prior lives
"The Distillery" - Tommy needs to get earlier the gray males if he wishes his female child to live
"In the Primal Library" - little boys' imaginations provide beginning to hungry, lustful things
"Familiar Faces" - survivors, one lodge room, and a bunch of zombies
"Sea of eco-friendly, Sea of Gold" - the place even the prairie grass hungers
"Bona Fide King of His Realm" - Uncle Rego is a monster
"Down There" - in a city with wealthy historical past, the useless outnumber the residing
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Packer and the Donners and those soccer players had a world ahead of them. Dabney eyeballed Karl’s twitching face, sensing his thought process. ” Dabney asked, his voice neutral. “It’s a quote I remember because it seemed so fucked-up at the time. Now, I don’t know how I feel about it. The kid was talking about how they’d cooked their teammates. ’ It’s animal nature to survive. Man’s an animal. To survive, folks adapt. ” Karl doubled over and puked up the jerky. When he finished retching he remained bent over, hands gripping his knees to keep from toppling over, thick ropes of bilious saliva drooping from his twitching lower lip.
Alan implored. He’d raced up the stairs and now pounded on the door of 4A. This was excitement no one needed or wanted, least of all him, but he couldn’t just sit in his apartment and pretend it hadn’t happened. He’d heard the howl from the alley and had looked down in time to see Mike’s head come off, a sight he hoped Ellen had been spared from her vantage point, but probably not. He’d looked up from the alley’s floor and seen Ellen perched at her windowsill, eyes like saucers swimming in roomy sockets.
The hours had to be filled with something, so why not a little domestic turbulence? Sex took too much energy, and besides they were both so thin and kindlinglike it just wasn’t fun any more. Bones ricocheting off bones, loose skin flapping around, bad smells. But it also passed some time and sometimes that was enough. They’d read all their books and magazines. Neither had any talent worth pursuing. Mike had been into photography, but that was no longer an option. She wrote bad poetry back in the day, but now why bother?