Replaying my Childhood: Resident Evil 1

A legitimately creepy cover

Zombies and my formative years go hand in hand; before the craze that swept the nation around 2009, I had already been knee deep in the dead since I could remember. Doom gave me a taste of what it was like to go against the undead and demonic hordes with an arsenal on my back, and Resident Evil taught me what it was like when the zombies outnumbered my bullets. Both of these games, of course, gave me nightmares at the…