Red was busy making iced coffee for the afternoon crowd when the unmistakable smell of Zombie wafted across the Coffee Shoppe. She crossed over to the couches on the south wall, and there was Armand Rosamilia showing books to three other patrons. She waited for them to shuffle away before she sat Armand down to talk about the undead.
M3: While you wipe that off your hands, tell the M3 Readers who you are.
AR: New Jersey boy currently living in sunny Florida, where he writes about zombies, heavy metal, horror and steampunk. But not necessarily in that order…
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