How times have changed. I recall playing tag in the schoolyard pretty much the way it’s always been played. One person is “it”. He tries to tag everyone else. No goal save running around like crazy.
Now, my daughter introduced me to the twenty-first century version: Zombie Walk. One person is it (called a witch). Everyone else gets to be humans. The zombie/witch shambles along, trying to catch the humans, who shriek in mock terror. The zombie must touch a human and count up to the age of the human (an easy feat for a kindergartener). Then the human becomes a zombie and the game continues.
Imagine how shocked our parents would have been if we were busting out this zombie tag in the 70s and 80s? Back then, zombies were pure horror. Remember Night of the Living Dead? That was the staple back then. Now, we have a film with a zombie romance: Warm Bodies.
Additionally, there are even zombie picture books, like Zombie in Love (see my review of it here).
Even Jane Austen has turned Zombie, with Pride Prejudice and Zombies (written by the author of Abraham Lincoln Vampire Slayer).
My bad. It’s Abraham Lincoln Vampire Hunter (not slayer).