Star Trek has been bouncing around in my brain for way to long.... Just had to upload this fic. Reviews are always nice and appreciated. :D

Disclaimer: I do not own Star Trek. Nor Ghost Hunters.


Ghosts & Zombies

Jim believed that he belonged in a horror movie.

Jim knew all about ghosts. He'd found an old series called Ghost Hunters when he was younger and couldn't stop watching it. He found the message enchanting. The idea that someone could still live past their deaths and interact with those still alive was captivating. Jim stopped watching them on his 7th birthday. He shoved the prized series into a deep dark corner of his closet, hoping that they'd disappear into the darkened space that they reminded him of.

Jim knew all about scary movies. The jump out, gore infested and limping zombie videos made him laugh at the inadequacies of the previous movie makers. He enjoyed learning about the twisted minds of people and watching people freak out against what seemed incredibly stupid. Jim refused to see the zombie movies after his 14th birthday. He didn't need to pay to see the living dead.

The movie would have a funny title that all horror movies had. Cheesy but it got the point across. Something like, My Parents: The Zombie and The Ghost.


Thanks for reading!

2:30 am 7/4/09