WARM BODIES ( A Ziall Story)

Chapter 1 - The Beginning

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"Chapter One"

What I am doing with my life? Im so pale, I should get out more, I should eat better. My posture is terrible. I should stand up straight, people would respect me if i stood up straighter. What's wrong with me? I just want to connect. Why can't I connect with people?

Oh right! I remember..

It's because I'm DEAD..

Hear that?? I'm dead..

I shouldn't be so hard on myself, I mean we are all dead. That girl is dead. That guy is dead. That guy in the corner is definitely dead. Jesus, these guys look so awful!

I wish I could introduce myself, but I dont remember my name anymore, I mean, I think it starts with a letter "Z" but that's all I left. I can't remember my name, my parents or my job, although my hoodie would suggest I was unemployed. Sometimes I look at the others and try to imagine what they were.

As I see an old man holding a mop surely mopping the floor. I can say his a janitor before. There, as I see a young man lying, I think were in the same age, he was the rich son of a corporate CEO. There I see a woman who's wearing a sport shorts and a sleeveless shirt. I can say she was a personal trainer but now they are a corpse.

I have a hard time piecing together how this whole apocalypse thing happened. Could it be the Chemical Warfare?? or an Airborne Virus?? or a Radioactive Outbreak Monkey?? I don't know. But it doesn't really matter, this is what we are now.

This is a typical day for me, I shuffle around, occasionally bumping into people, unable to apologize or say much of anything..

It must have been so much before, when everyone could express their feelings and just enjoy each other's company..

A lot of us have made our home here at this airport, I don't know why. People wait at airports, I guess?? but I'm not sure what we're all waiting for..

As I am passing through the corridors, there stood the skeleton type of corpse. Oh man. They are called Boneys. They dont bother us much but they'll eat anything with a heartbeat. I mean, I will too, but atleast I'm conflicted about it. We all become them someday at some point you just give up, I guess. You lose all hopes and after that, there's no turning back..

There I see a man, trying to take his skin off..

Oh man, It's so gross..

Stop! Stop it! Dont pick at it! You're making it worse! But then he finally take it off..

Oh God, This is what I have to look forward to. It's kind of a bummer..

Frankly?? I don't want to be this way. I'm lonely, I'm lost. I mean, I'm literally lost, I've never been this airport before. As I met with these two kids on my way.. I wonder if these guys are lost, too. Wandering around, but never getting anywhere. Do they feel trapped?? Do they want more than this?? Am I the only one?? I ask myself as I'm looking at them forwardly..

As I reach the plane that I consider as my home, wondering..

I reach my favorite part in this area which is the "semi-music room".. I played the music player. There goes a song, playing...

After the song has set in, I sat myself in one of the airplane's seat. There, I relax my mind as I listen to the tune of the soothing music..

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