Those of you already shuddering don’t need to worry about me writing any Zombie romances. Not really my thing. But I can’t promise the undead might night factor into ideas Jaycee and I may bounce around when we’re ready to tackle a project together. Some of you know how she is with her dead bodies. 😉
Anyway, I have what Jeff some might call a slightly disturbing fascination with zombie shows (love the Walking Dead), movies and now video games. War video games aren’t usually my scene, until apparently I’m shown the Zombie level on Call of Duty where I (a.k.a my Russian gun-holding guy on the screen) gets to run around and take down the eerily creepy CGI undead. Oh and the flaming dogs too. Nothing says Zombie Game of Doom like flaming undead dogs, right?
Aside from thinking I can now talk with a believable Russian accent (can’t everybody?), you want to know the best part of my disturbing zombie fascination? It’s starting to rub off on Jeff.