Posted in Fiction, I am runner five I am runner five #14 Posted on November 2, 2018 by beccyink Zombies come running when you use a dog whistle. That’s what happens. Zombies. Not dogs. Zombies. Share this:TwitterFacebookMorePrintLinkedInRedditTumblrPinterestPocketTelegramWhatsAppSkypeEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: beccyink I lecture in creative writing, games and education. I write. I make the odd game. I work with the odd school to make learning more like playing a game... View All Posts