There are many creatures of horror: vampire, werewolf, demon, ghost, incubus, succubus, ghoul, chupacabra, witch, mummy, and the list goes on. So, why did I choose zombies?
When I was a very young child, I used to sneak down the stairs into the basement of our family home. There, I would turn on the television and watch horror movies while everyone else slept. Each time, I found myself hoping to find a glimpse of the creature that scared me the most. The living dead. Perhaps they are so frightening because they defy all logic. Maybe it’s because they are ruthless and unable to be reasoned with. Maybe it’s the thought of being eaten alive by something that is very dead…or supposed to be dead (I mean, being eaten alive by anything would be bad enough)