The Next Morning
“Last night you were observed going on a killing spree leaving around 80 dead, judging by the number of corpses left. How do you plead?”
“They were zombies!”
“So you admit it?”
“Of course I do! They were zombies trying to eat me.”
“Zombies have a right to live too. This isn’t the 1980s. You just can’t go on a killing spree and expect there’ll be no repercussions. How did you know they were wanting to eat you?”
“I just knew.”
“You mean you assumed. Think about the effects your actions have had. Sandra, cuff him!”
This is just a humourous response to this weeks prompt. I was thinking about the day after the events of some zombie movie…
This was written with the prompt justice for all provided by the Carrot Ranch June 4 Flash Fiction Challenge.
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