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		<title>Part 10</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Jan 2010 01:30:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A small GPS system mounted on the dashboard of John&#8217;s truck bleats directions in a fractured electronic voice. John sips coffee from a travel mug bearing the faded logo of a long gone bank as he pilots the truck down a series of back roads. He squints at the road from behind a dark pair [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Part 9</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 14:14:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[John’s truck rumbles down a neglected asphalt road pocked with potholes and cracks. He drives until he reaches a small, but heavily fortified bungalow. Barbed wire is sandwiched between two layers of chain link fence that surround the property. He reaches for a small remote control on the dashboard of the truck and presses a [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Part 8</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 04:13:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The inside of the club is small and dimly lit. The air is thick with the redolence of rotting flesh, stale beer, and vomit. ]]></description>
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		<title>Part 7</title>
		<link>http://www.scavengerofthedead.com/?p=20</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 04:12:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The lighted sign on the front of the old strip club has been modified with a can of black spray paint to read “Dead Nude Women”.]]></description>
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		<title>Part 6</title>
		<link>http://www.scavengerofthedead.com/?p=18</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 04:12:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Engineer glares at John expecting an answer to a question that was never asked. John locks eyes with the man.]]></description>
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		<title>Part 5</title>
		<link>http://www.scavengerofthedead.com/?p=16</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 04:11:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In front of the refinery is a pair of large metal doors built in to the ground. John backs his truck up to the doors and stops the truck. He jumps from the cab of the truck and grunts as he hits the dirt.]]></description>
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		<title>Part 4</title>
		<link>http://www.scavengerofthedead.com/?p=14</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 04:10:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[John’s truck lumbers down the broken asphalt road towards a sublime landscape of oil storage containers, smoke stacks, and pipes.]]></description>
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		<title>Part 3</title>
		<link>http://www.scavengerofthedead.com/?p=12</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 04:09:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Strapped to the side of the truck are a couple large hay hooks. John unclips them from their holders and balances one in each hand. He takes a couple practice swipes at the air then heads towards the church.]]></description>
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		<title>Part 2</title>
		<link>http://www.scavengerofthedead.com/?p=10</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 04:09:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[John Magnusson has grown accustomed to the noxious drone and watches the corpse hanging from the cross try to move its atrophied limbs. He adjusts his black suede Outback style hat over his thinning gray hair.]]></description>
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		<title>Part 1</title>
		<link>http://www.scavengerofthedead.com/?p=8</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 04:08:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The zombie hangs by its neck from a crude noose tossed over the crucifix of a fire-gutted church.]]></description>
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