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	<description>Works of Zombie Apocalypse Fiction</description>
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		<title>Halloween stopgap</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Continued apologies for the delay in the contest - the editor is a bit overwhelmed. Rest assured the stories received before the deadline are being read and reviewed for posting. Keep your eyes peeled today&#8230;
In the mean time, perhaps a little music for the season. In his previous life, your editor was an amateur radio [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://talesofworldwarz.com/stories/2008/10/10/halloween-stopga/</link>
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		<title>Contest delay</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Due to extreme time constraints on the editor, the results of the October 1st contest will be delayed until October 18th. This will not affect the timeline for the next contest in any way. Thank you for your patience.










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		<link>http://talesofworldwarz.com/stories/2008/10/02/contest-delay/</link>
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		<title>The Zombie Survival Guide: Recorded Attacks Trailer</title>
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		<link>http://talesofworldwarz.com/stories/2008/09/18/the-zombie-survival-guide-recorded-attacks-trailer/</link>
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		<title>NEVER BEEN TO DALLAS by L. Munnikhuysen</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I
Jimmy  Thompson
My evening in West Texas begins in a Mexican cantina with a Miller and large chili. The chips seemed heavy, so the jukebox in the corner becomes my focus. I play a couple of Fleetwood Mac tunes while sipping beer and slurping chili with a plastic spoon. Gazing out the window, there is a [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://talesofworldwarz.com/stories/2008/09/16/never-been-to-dallas-by-l-munnikhuysen/</link>
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		<title>IT&#8217;S IN THE PAST by Philip Roberts</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The man lit his match on the cement guardrail along the edge of the building. He touched the flame to the tip of his cigarette, and then flicked the match off the roof. Cigarettes had become a rare sight, and Jack suspected that the man had killed someone to get that pack.
He was a big [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://talesofworldwarz.com/stories/2008/09/09/its-in-the-past-by-philip-roberts/</link>
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		<title>ZOMBIE STORY by Christopher Fisher</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I wondered if this whole thing should become one of those ads in a gun magazine.  You know, the kind you’d see next to the monster truck magazines at check out lanes all over the south.  A big picture of the latest word in pistols, shotguns, or rifles, full of garish ads for [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://talesofworldwarz.com/stories/2008/08/29/zombie-story-by-christopher-fisher/</link>
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		<title>PROPHECY by Michael Colangelo</title>
		<description><![CDATA[When I was a boy, my brothers and I used to play a game. A group of us would go out and find a wasp&#8217;s nest in the ground. One of us would give it a swift kick or three. The game was where we&#8217;d have to outrun the wasps. Once we were safe, we [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://talesofworldwarz.com/stories/2008/08/21/prophecy-by-michael-colangelo/</link>
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		<title>BALLOONS by Tom Hamilton</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Johnny was the one who told me that she was still alive. &#8220;But don&#8217;t go over there.&#8221; He cautioned, turning his back on me as he walked across the room. When he got to the window he told me that he thought they had all the women they needed. He had even seen two teenage [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://talesofworldwarz.com/stories/2008/08/19/balloons-by-tom-hamilton/</link>
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		<title>ZOMBIE CAFÉ by Ed Wagner</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Suzy was a petite blond with shoulder-length hair, high cheek bones and an upturned nose.  Her eyes sparkled and she was in the habit of lightly touching people as she talked.  People assumed she was a cheerleader because she was always so perky.  She flashed a winning smile.  It was perfect [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://talesofworldwarz.com/stories/2008/08/12/zombie-cafe-by-ed-wagner/</link>
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		<title>OR BY COMMA WHEN THE FEELING&#8217;S NOT AS STRONG by Mark O&#8217;Neill</title>
		<description><![CDATA[All you gotta do is smile and smile…
-Dolly Parton
Merrillville, Indiana-
Although I really didn’t like staying in the diner, most of the people there were making too much of a fuss out of the situation. One lady kept going into the small women’s restroom (GALS) because she said she felt safer not being seen though the [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://talesofworldwarz.com/stories/2008/08/08/or-by-comma-when-the-feelings-not-as-strong-by-mark-oneill/</link>
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