Review: Warm Bodies by Isaac Marion

Originally posted on Fille Qui Lit:

My friend “M” says the irony of being a zombie is that everything is funny, but you can’t smile, because your lips have rotted off.

‘R’ is a zombie. He has no name, no memories and no pulse, but he has dreams. He is a little different from his fellow Dead.

Amongst the ruins of an abandoned city, R meets a girl. Her name is Julie and she is the opposite of everything he knows – warm and bright and very much alive, she is a blast of colour in a dreary grey land...