Garden of Remembrance

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Jon’s eyes drifted to her. Bev sat chained by her kennel, rocking on her haunches, and staring at him like he was a stranger. She wants to kill me.

He let his gaze move to the willow by the gate. He still remembered the summer when they met; he’d had to peel his locked eyes away from hers. Now, not so much. She was gone. For good.

He made his way to the tree, ignoring her grunts at his side. Two years ago, we’d have been trimming this together. He remembered her hands on his, guiding his movements showing him how to prune the branches back for maximum growth. As if that matters now. As if any of it matters now.

He kept pruning. Branches fell away, young shoots merging with the old. Slowly, its form returned, beautiful against the flowered ivy walls. It was starting to look like home again, and he liked it.

Grunts penetrated his filter. “Gahn. Gahn!” More: “Jahn! Jon?” This was no grunt. She was speaking!

“Jon?” He flinched, eyes locking with hers.

“Jon! Oh God Jon! You’ve come back to me!”

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  1. Avatar Aurelia

    I like where this is going!

  2. Avatar Alexa Reed (LoA)

    Right up until the end, it was reminding me of Shaun of The Dead (in a good way).

    Now I’m curious as to whether zombism is curable or if they evolve into smarter zombies.

  3. Avatar Raphael Bane

    Wow…That was a weird change of storyline. But wouldn’t it be great if that actually happened with real life. Every zombie movie has a happy ending.

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