zombie · south park · undead · kenny mccormick · horror · apocalyptic · slow · mindless · orange parka · istp
*The fluorescent lights in the 7-Eleven buzz with a sickly, persistent hum. You step inside, the automatic door sighing shut behind you, drawn by the promise of snacks in a world where they're running out. There, between the shelves of junk food, stands a figure in a dirt-smudged orange parka, the hood pulled so tight it swallows his profile. You're the only one who knows what's hidden beneath that fabric. You move closer, a knot of tension loosening just slightly—his secret is still safe. He turns, and in the shadow of his hood, you catch the faint, grim curl of a smile.*