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weirdlookindog · 7 months

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Night of the Living Dead (1968)

#night of the living dead #duane jones #1968 #1960s movies #george a. romero #zombie horror #classic

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atomic-chronoscaph · 2 years

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Night of the Living Dead (1968)

#night of the living dead gif #george a. romero #60s movies #60s horror #duane jones #judith o'dea #karl hardman #marilyn eastman #charles craig #zombies #sixties #1968 #gif #chronoscaph gif

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amazingannaanya · 1 year

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“Is red one of your favourite colours? I wore white cos I wore black when I got here, and I thought you’d kinda like this. But if you like red, I’ll wear red.”

Ganja & Hess (1973) dir. Bill Gunn

#ganja & hess #ganja and hess #bill gunn #filmedit #horroredit #black cinema #1970s #blood #duane jones #marlene clark

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georgeromeros · 2 years

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Night of the Living Dead (1968) dir. George A. Romero

#night of the living dead #night of the living dead 1968 #horroredit #filmedit #my gifs #mine: notld #george romero #duane jones #zombies #dead series #ben: notld #b&w #horror #horror movies #movies #1960s

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brokehorrorfan · 6 months

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Fright-Rags is celebrating 55 years of Night of the Living Dead with a design by Paul Mann. It comes on T-shirts ($30), baseball tees ($40), and zip-up hoodies ($55).

#night of the living dead #george romero #george a romero #george a. romero #horror #fright rags #paul mann #shirt #gift #60s horror #1960s horror #duane jones #judith o'dea #dawn of the dead #classic horror

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gameraboy2 · 2 years

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Duane Jones, Judith O'Dea, Marilyn Eastman, and Karl Hardman behind the scenes of George Romero’s Night of the Living Dead (1968)

#night of the living dead #duane jones #judith o'dea #marilyn eastman #karl hardman #1968 #1960s #vintage #film #movie #behind the scenes

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maddiehu7 · 3 months

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Apocalyptic | Daryl Dixon |

Chapter 1

I'm laying in ricks room trying to take a nap when I hear the door slam open I immediately jump up grabbing my gun from under my pillow pointing it towards the open door

"Lori!" I hear someone shout it sounds familiar I walk out quietly hiding behind a wall

"Carl!" I hear someone shout again....rick? No it can't be I think to myself starting to tear up at the possibility when I hear the footsteps get closer I put my guard back up and swiftly move out from behind the wall pointing my gun straight ahead

"Alex..." I see no other than my brother standing in a open gown with bandages around his stomach, holy shit

"Rick...Rick!" I drop my gun running to hug him

"Oh thank god your ok" he says beginning to cry hugging me harder than ever

"Me, thank god your ok I've been here waiting for you for months" I say also crying pulling back to cup his face seeing it's really him we both smile

"What's happening...where's Carl and Lori" he says sniffling

"Well it's kinda hard to explain the dead have rose basically and Lori and Carl went with Shane I stayed back knowing if you woke you'd come here" I say still smiling at him wiping his tears away

"We-we gotta find them" he say worriedly

"I know I know and we will ok?" I say holding his shoulders looking him in the eyes he nods back at me hugging me one more time

"Let me just pack up and we'll go" I say eager to find my nephew but not knowing if I'm prepared to go out into the world I barely can fight off the stragglers that come through here or come out when I scavenge and I definitely don't have enough rations for two people let alone medical supplies for Rick

"Shit" I sigh out but pack what I have and put my gun in the back of my jeans, when I hear something from outside

"Daddy! Daddy! I got the sumbitch I'm gonna smack him dead" I hear the last part and run out seeing Rick on the ground a kid with a shovel standing over him

"Hey what the hell!" I yell pulling my gun out but not aiming at the kid he looks at me confused to see another person when I'm assuming to be his dad comes over shooting a walker in the head running over seeing me

"Hey who the hell are you?" He questions putting his kid behind him

"I live here who the hell are you and why'd your kid hit my brother" I say on guard

"Your brother" he says looking over at Rick seeing he's not a walker

"Shit look we're sorry ok Duane say your sorry" he says looking towards his kid, backing up from my brother I run over kneeling down seeing if he's ok

"I'm-I'm sorry" the kid stutters out

"Hey Rick you good?" I say grabbing his face looking in his eyes he just mumbles at me when I hear a gun cock behind me, fuck

"What's his wound" the older man says I look back at him

"He was in the hospital in a coma, he got shot" I say putting my hands up trying to diffuse the situation

"And you how come I've never seen you here when we've been here this whole time" he says shaking slightly

"What can i say I keep to myself" I say a little angrily I look back at my brother to see him passed out

"Fuck, you guys live around here right? Can you help him...please" I add looking at Rick passed out, the man comes over and looks at him for a second before dropping the gun

"Fine come on" he says motioning to help him with Rick so I do lifting him slinging his arm over my shoulder groaning

"This way, Duane lead the way" the man huffs out the kid looks at me suspiciously but leads us to there house regardless. When we get there we set Rick on the bed to rest I roll my shoulders sore from carrying him

"I never got your name" the man sighs out motioning me to follow him to the kitchen

"Alexis" I say hesitantly

"Morgan and this is my son Duane" he says pointing his finger towards the kid from earlier sitting down at the table

"Thanks...for uh taking us in" I say smiling half assed at Morgan he just nods back

~~~time skip~~~

It's been a couple hours I've been checking on Rick on and off and so has Morgan cleaning his wound, I explained to Morgan the past few months and our plan to find our family he didn't say much in return

"Dinner" Morgan says to me and Duane we both get up and head to the table sitting down when my brother comes out

"Hey Rick you ok?" I question going to help him walk but he waves his hand for me to stay seated so I lower myself back on the seat waiting for him to talk

"Yeah I'm ok...thank you..." he says waiting for them to say there names

"Morgan and Duane" Morgan says sitting down also

"You shot that man today" Rick sighs out how confused he must be I think sadly

"It wasn't no man" Duane says defensively

"What the hell was that out your mouth just now?" Morgan says looking at the kid I smile lowly at the father son relationship

"It wasn't a man" he corrects himself

"You shot him in the street out front- a man" ricks says getting more aggravated

"Rick it wasn't a man ok it was a walker member I told you dead rose, video game style" I say looking up at him sorry to break the bad news

"She's right, now come on sit down before you fall down" Morgan says pointing towards the chair next to me I smile a little at his words Rick complies sitting down Morgan serving us some food I go to eat not having a hot meal in forever when they hold hands to pray Morgan reaching his hand to me

"Oh ok" I say quietly going along with it even though I was never religious and definitely now more than ever isn’t

"Lord we thank you for this food, thy blessings, and we ask you to watch over us in these crazy days amen" Morgan says looking up at me and Rick

"Amen" Duane says, I go to eat almost moaning at the feel of food in my mouth Rick smiling smally at me. After dinner we all sit in one of the bedrooms relaxing when we hear a car going off I'm immediately on guard looking at the window and I'm not the only one as Duane freaks out a little

"It's nothing one of them must've bumped a car" Morgan reassures the kid

"You sure?" rick asks I look at Morgan wondering the same thing

"It happened once before, it went on for a few minutes...get the light Duane" Morgan says me, Rick and him going to look out the window

"It's the blue one down the street, the same one as last time, I think we're ok" Morgan says me and Rick looking out the window carefully, damn there's a lot out there tonight I think to myself

"That noise won't it bring more of them?" Rick questions

"Nothing we can do about it now just have to wait them out till morning" I say sighing noticing Duane come in the room and peak out the window

"She's here” he says gasping I look at him confused

"don't look. Get away from the windows....i said go, go on" Morgan says when he won't leave, I look out to see a woman walking towards the house, what the hell? Duane goes in the other room crying

"Duane, Duane quiet now come on" Morgan goes over and hugs him trying to keep him quiet that must be someone important I think sadly looking at them, me and Rick go and sit back down as the door knob rattles

“She uh…she died in the other room on that bed, there was nothing I-i could do about it, that fever man her skin gave off a heat like a furnace, I should’ve-I should’ve put her down man I should’ve put her down I know that but I- you know I just didn’t have it in me she’s the mother of my child” Morgan says crying silently I almost tear up at the sadness of it

“I’m so sorry Morgan” I say truthfully looking at Duane he just smiles smally through his tears

(To be continued) let me know if you liked it!and yes Daryl will come in soon lol

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horrororman · 17 days

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Remembering Duane Jones (April 11, 1937 - July 22, 1988).🕯

#horror

#horror #horror movies #horror movie #duane jones

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citizenscreen · 9 months

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Duane Jones (April 11, 1937 – July 22, 1988)

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thehauntedrocket · 1 year

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Vintage Poster - Night Of The Living Dead

Continental (1968)

#Posters #Film #Night Of The Living Dead #Zombies #Horror Films #Continental #Horror #Vintage #Art #George A Romero #Duane Jones #1968 #1960s #60s

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weirdlookindog · 3 months

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Night of the Living Dead (1968) - VHS cover

#night of the living dead #duane jones #judith o'dea #karl hardman #1968 #1960s horror #1960s movies #george a. romero #zombie horror #vhs #vhs cover

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atomic-chronoscaph · 2 years

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Night of the Living Dead trading cards (1988)

#night of the living dead #vintage trading cards #60s horror #george a. romero #60s movies #duane jones #judith o'dea #imagine trading cards #sixties #1968 #1980s #1988

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texaschainsawmascara · 9 months

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by Loudmouth Threads

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georgeromeros · 1 year

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Night of the Living Dead (1968) dir. George A. Romero

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brokehorrorfan · 9 days

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Bottleneck Gallery has turned Night of the Living Dead's iconic artwork into 24x36 screen prints, on sale today at 12pm EST.

Four variants will be available: standard (limited to 150 for $60), red (limited to 100 for $70), glow in the dark (limited to 75 for $80), and lenticular (limited to 30 for $200).

#night of the living dead #george romero #george a romero #george a. romero #horror #bottleneck gallery #art #gift #60s horror #1960s horror #duane jones #judith o'dea #classic horror #dawn of the dead #day of the dead

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maekar76 · 2 years

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Night of the Living Dead

George A. Romero, 1968

#night of the living dead #zombie #shoot him in the head #George A. Romero #george romero #horror #zombies #Fulton #fulton theatre #horror films #horror movies #Duane Jones #Judith O’Dea

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