Mobile Zombies

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I was in a lobby like place where I was talking with someone. She was smiling and laughing with me and I was looking at my mom who was sitting at a nearby table. I had a golden chain with teardrop, golden pendent around my neck. I slid it under my shirt.

I told my family to come with me to somewhere but they didn't come. Maybe they were left behind and I got way ahead of them.

Then I found myself at a corridor filled with people who were trying to attack me. More of like a zombie hoard. They came towards me but they seemed to attack me because of the phone I had in my hand. Maybe they reached that stage of mobile addiction, that they are behaving like zombies.

My survival instincts kicked in and I was hitting everyone with the phone in my hand, on their necks. When I hit them twice on the same spot on their neck, they became human. To cross check my theory, I again hit them once on their neck and they became zombies again.

I started dodging them and hitting them when they came too close. After sometime, I reached the middle of the corridor. I saw a group of people, I don't know them, chatting like they are in their school canteen gossiping about others. Like what I got through, it feels they don't know about it.

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