This may be social suicide, but I’m going to say it anyway.
I don’t like zombies.
Not too thrilled with vampires, either.
I mean—hell, they’re dead. Dead. And motivating. The contradiction alone is…
I am tired of zombies, though. And vampires.
In the last several months, I have picked up at least two novels I was very much looking forward to reading because their premises looked really cool. I put both down because zombies got dragged into them, and I thought unnecessarily. Zombies are cool right now, though, and apparently a lot of people like reading about corpses shambling around trying to eat the neighbors. …