hVz: guerilla warfare, mission 1

a mob of humans,
skittish and prone to panic,
armed with socks in hand.
traveling along the outskirts of campus.

spotted by zombies, surrounded,
they managed to maintain control.
and then, as we approached a building,
a mad dash to the door. a few were lost
in the chaos.

we couldn't let the zombies see
where we were going,
so we had to crawl past windows.

but i accomplished the mission
and survived the night to see another day.


taken on a cellphone






[a year ago today: close call]