This is your typical zombiefare. It's a path well trodden: guy stays at home and follows the news while all hell (read: the zombie apocalypse) breaks loose. Guy decides to write a blog about whatever is happening and ultimately ends up leaving his house in search of other survivors. Enter random ...
actually a 3.5 Not my normal genre, but it was recommended so I went for it and I am glad I did. The main character through blogs and journal notes describes his attempts to survive the apocalypse. The character development and plot twists maintained my interest and I finished it by the time I st...
I picked this up through the Kindle lending library to have as an emergency book, but once I started it I read it pretty much straight through.Yes, another zombie apocalypse, this time focusing on Spain, one man and his cat and a whole lot of "walking undead".I could tell that this was translated...
The writing was not very good. Certain phrases were overused, and it was full of tell don't show, but given that this is supposedly the journal of an apocalypse survivor, I guess that can be forgiven. Plus the original is in Spanish and I was listening to the English version.What bumps this fro...
When he went on one of his many benders, his shipmates would have to drag him back to the ship. Basilio didn’t know it but that detail saved his life. Basilio was an old-school sailor: simple, direct, and crude. He first shipped out when he was seventeen. He became experienced and capable, having...
On a whim she took hold of her camera and began snapping pictures in all directions. If this nightmare should ever end, she wanted to be sure it was real and that she hadn’t dreamed it. Or perhaps she needed definitive proof she was indeed crazy. As she took the first shot...
False alarm. Those young guys out there have just been on edge a bit. The situation couldn’t be any bleaker. We’re trapped in this shithole of a store, exhausted and hounded by those creatures. I tried to fly under the radar, but Kritzinev whispered a couple of times that this was all my fault an...