“For lovers of the great outdoors nothing is better than getting together with your best bud and pitching a tent under the stars. Sure, trekking through the woods, drinking from a stream, sharing stories around a campfire are all part of the appeal. But this time, as you crawl into your tent and slip into your sleeping bags, you really hope to be woken by a bump in the night.”
I honestly was just planning a spooky Halloween themed piece, but once I got working on it, I couldn't help but see it as a metaphor for the anti-marriage equality crowd... mindless zombies hellbent on destroying an innocent couple just minding their own gay business.