Mummy and Daddy have stopped shouting at each other and now I am just bored again. My DS has run out of battery and Dad didn’t pack the charger for the car. He shouted “There are more important things than your bloody DS!” at me when I asked if it was in the boot. In fact this is the worst car journey I have ever been on. We have been stuck on the motorway for hours with nothing moving, and the girl in the car next to ours keeps making faces at me and sticking two fingers up at me. Spotty cow. (more…)

..as I trudged through the tall snow, the wet fire of exhaustion steaming out from my mouth, I knew that I couldn’t stop: the temperature was supposed to top 40 degrees Fahrenheit and some of the snow was already starting to melt. The blizzard had been the only thing slowing the living dead down. They couldn’t move very well through the high drifts with their brittle limbs and stiff muscles. As afraid as I was of them, I had to admit that they were slow and their problem-solving skills were very rudimentary. One could literally stand and watch them flail around in the thick powder, panic blazing in their hell burned eyes like a soul drowning in fire. (more…)

More zombie art, this time from the talented socar.

The Zombie Ball by socar

Adding to the influx of artwork to the site are two new header images by Lethorgius and lychi. Many thanks to these two for sharing their work with the site.

Eram quod es, eris quod sum. “I was what you are, you will be what I am.”

The thing about zombies is that they are as eternal as the waves pounding the strand, the sun beating down on your back as you walk through yet another deserted street, the paranoia that has become ingrained in anyone who’s managed to blunder along though yesterday and somehow made it to today and wants to make it to tomorrow. It only takes one to start the cycle all over again, only takes one to undo all we’ve created and the War starts all fucking over again. (more…)

See Manarama’s Deviant Art page for an online gallery.

Zombie Mosaic by Manarama

Knowing that a picture can say a thousand words, TotZW will begin a more regular feature of zombie apocalypse artwork. To start things off we have a work by lychi entitled Zombie Yves.

John hopped around in panic. He had scrambled down the alley in hope of escape and found the end blocked. Turning he saw a group of Zombies round the corner, see him, and start to advance with that guttural growl. Fear rose in John’s throat and frantically he tried to climb up the sheer wall but couldn’t find a handhold in the well pointed brickwork. (more…)