New flash fiction over at http://lilychildsfeardom.blogspot.com/2011/07/lilys-friday-prediction_15.html
Rules - 100 words max flash fiction or poetry using the following words – gloss, roam, spire. Deadline is 9pm UK time on Wednesday 20th July.
By Veronica Marie Lewis-Shaw
Walking alongside the roadway, to Sunday Service, the girl saw the reflection of the zombie in the gloss of the black Bentley, parked kerb side… turning too late, as the creature’s gaping mouth closed over her left ear, and began chewing.
Knocked to the ground, the girl watched helplessly. Would the pack of zombies roam across the dew-covered grass toward the church; its slender spire pointing to the heavens, or would they continue down the road and into town?
As the life ebbed from her small body, she prayed that Nana did not go to church this morning.