Then you remember that Jack--that's his name, the mac
Alaya Dawn JohnsonTag: zombies mac-and-cheese
Think of it like the best mac and cheese you've ever had. No neon yellow Velveeta and bread crumbs. I'm talking gourmet cheddar, the expensive stuff from Vermont that crackles as it melts into the crust on top. Imagine if right before you were about to tear into it, the mac and cheese starts talking to you?
Alaya Dawn JohnsonHands and lips and teeth, and you'd forgotten-no, you'd never known-this way of knowing someone, this dissolution of self, this autophagy.
Alaya Dawn JohnsonTo love light, you have to love dark. I'm not trying to be profound, I know you'll understand. I don't mean that you have to hate to love, or that you have to die to live.
I mean that sometimes, you turn out the lights just to turn them back on.
There's a song", I say.
"There's always a song", he says.
The past stands in the path of the future, knowing it will be crushed.
Alaya Dawn JohnsonBut I know better than anyone how dangerous trying can be, and how destructive. Maybe it's better to let bad things happen than tear yourself apart trying to stop the inevitable.
Alaya Dawn JohnsonThey think they've gone to heaven," he says. "They don't realize that means they're dead.
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