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A short story: Bocephus at the End of All Things
Hello all,
I thought I'd post my latest short story here & see if you guys enjoy it; for various legal reasons its basically unpublishable, so I might as well put it out there some some folks can read it. What would happen if the dead rose from their graves to devour the living, and the only person left alive was...Hank Williams Jr.? READ ON to find out! :cool: 
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