Out Of Control  

Posted by Scott Wilson

Out of Control
By Scott Wilson
Word Count: 120
James walked casually down the road, whistling a happy tune and feeling quite chipper. After receiving a promotion that afternoon, James felt on top of the world.
“Evening, ma’am,” James said to an elderly woman walking towards him.
The woman looked up and a startled expression sprung across her face. She lifted a hand slowly to point behind James.
“What?” James said, turning around quickly.
A blue and red figure hurtled towards James out of the sky, grabbing him with cold and blue, clawed hands. James flung his arms around trying to break free.
“No...not now!” James yelled.
The zombie superhero tore at James’ neck with tough, yellow fangs as he flew off clumsily.


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