Have you ever wondered whether you have what it takes to survive in a
world gone mad? Have you ever thought, deep down, what it would be
like to wake up one morning and find the streets deserted? Have you
ever dreamed about turning a corner and coming face to face with a
horde of Walking Dead who'd like nothing better than to tear you into
little pieces?

You have? Great! Then this club is just for you.

Realistically speaking, the only reason you're reading this is
because you have an interest in George A. Romero's Living Dead movies
and/or the Resident Evil movie, or games ... indeed, any
movie/game of the Zombie genre so stop reading and join. We need
help ... there are just far too many of them out there and we can't
survive alone. We need help ... we need YOU!

Set in the fictional Arizonan town of Jamesville, population
15,000 ... uhhhhh ... I mean a couple of dozen, a small band of
survivors are struggling to remain alive against almost overwhelming
odds. So far they've been lucky but can their luck hold out? Will the
government send aid? Is there still a government? Indeed, is there
still an America ... or a world?


Here is a sample post from the game ... if it sounds interesting to
you then give us a visit?

'The creature that had been Jeannie Walters heard the growl of the
engine and she looked up from her feast. Dropping the severed arm of
her ... husband ... she lurched to her feet and shambled after the
shapes that emitted no scent of life at all. They were of no interest
to Jeannie but the small part of her brain that still functioned
associated that growl with life. That hated of all things. The
living had something that Jeannie didn't and Jeannie wanted it. Her
base functions told her that she needed to feel the warmth of the
living blood in her mouth and throat. If she couldn't experience
the vigour of life then no-one should and, if Jeannie had her way, no-
one would. She moaned deep in her airless throat. No longer did her
lungs inflate with air ... no longer did her heart beat, sending
that once precious fluid pumping through her veins ... no longer did
her throat work to drain her mouth of saliva for Jeannie no longer
salivated. Yet she still hungered ... a desperate hunger for that
which was now denied her ... life!!
Jeannie and her ... companions ... shuffled their uncoordinated way
towards the food source. The scent was different to that which they
had already tasted and, had she the capabilty, Jeannies mouth would
have streamed with drool as, in some distant part of her brain, she
anticipated the taste of the soft, warm flesh and hot, coppery blood.
The Zombies flooded into the road behind the Whitehorses truck and
the road ahead was blocked ... made impassable by the wreckage of
several cars some of which still contained the grisly remains of
their drivers. More bodies lay strewn across the road in varying
stages of consumption.
It appeared that the only options available were a narrow road to the
left or to do a 360 and barrel back through the shambling beasts
behind and leave town again.'

Oh, as this list can, and will, contain graphically descriptive
scenes of a sexual nature, also violence and language, it has been
decided that no members under the age of 18 years will be permitted
to join.
However, as we have no way of determining your true age, we're going
to have to take your word for it. Enter, therefore, on your own
conscience.

You can find the end of civilisation as we know it at:
http://www.smartgroups.com/groups/Zombie_Reign_of_Terror

We have an OOC list for members which you can find at:
http://www.smartgroups.com/groups/Zombie_ROT_OOC

Also, why not visit our Webpage at:
http://www.angelfire.com/ego2/zombierot/
where you can find out more about the game, a character sheet and a
link to join us?