One of the reasons I chose to live on the sixth floor of my current building is that the height provides good protection from potential zombie attacks.

Zombies probably can’t operate an elevator and that is a lot of stairs for the undead to climb. Plus, I have a good vantage point to watch out for sneak attacks.

Apparently, the residents of Carleton Street weren’t too worried about zombies when choosing where to live because there’s a creepy old cemetery right smack in the middle of their street:

Carleton Street

Some of these gravestones date back to the 17th and 18th centuries – so these dudes are going to be real hungry when they wake up.

At least the neighbors are quiet.

One of the gravestones indicate that the fellow buried there had been killed by Indians near Lowell Ave in the late 1600’s. So, next time you’re singing karaoke at Oriental Gardens – watch out!