Having avoided the zombie goats that were placed strategically on small wooden fruit crates all along the flaming bridge I thought I was safe. Then, as I sped ever faster onwards in the beat up VW campervan I’d stolen, I saw yet another zombie tent city across all three lanes of the motorway in the distance. 'Nooooo!' I screamed as I ploughed into the tents, scattering dazed zombies to left, right, even high into the air. Emerging from the stinking shambles of the zombie shanty town, my face wet with tears of terror, I stared at the trail of destruction I’d left behind me in my mirror. I'd made it! It was then I heard the patter of tiny feet on the roof of the bus and noticed that I had no reflection in the mirror… Bad Magic!
No more cheese or praying before bedtime for me.
Richard Shore on FB
ReplyDeleteWelcome back Ju-Ju
Andrew Height
ReplyDeleteMaybe, maybe not...
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ReplyDeletePaul Eddison on FB
ReplyDeleteSounds like one of the computer games Jake plays
Kevin Parrott on FB
ReplyDeleteI saw you, and shouted,'Watch out!'.
Ian Maclachlan on FB
ReplyDeleteHollywood would buy that!
Buffey Glandon on FB
ReplyDeleteI would watch it, siunds like an excellent B movie
Perhaps your dream foretells the second coming of the Ju Ju?
ReplyDeleteWho knows?
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