Thank you for visiting. I have been a fan of the zombie genre for some time now, enough that I decided to try my hand at serious writing. My first series, White Flag of the Dead, chronicles the experiences of a man who is trying to survive a plague of the infected dead, and keep his son alive as well. It is a story of desperation, survival, and hope. It is a story that reminds us the most important thing is not just being alive, but living. Hope you enjoy.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Note from John

Charlie told me he and the crew were doing this and asked if I wanted to toss in a word or three.  I couldn't think of anything else to do at the moment, since Jake decided to take a nap.
When I look back on everything that has happened in the last few years, parts of me are still in disbelief.  I have had people come up to me and remind me of things I've done, things I actually have no recollection of.  I guess after a while, things became kind of a blur.  But I managed to get through it, save Jake, marry Sarah, find a new home, and start the country back on the right track.  I guess it could be worse.
Why did I do it?  Technically, I didn't.  I had help from a lot of people, people I trust with my life.  They kept me moving, kept me from losing it.
I fight for the simple reason I can.  I'm good enough to survive, and that's what keeps me going.

It's what I do.


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