Untitled 13: It's a holiday ... Zombies are taking a rest
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untitlelogy There is no me
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The World is doing fine without me. Am I being judgy or tiredness is blurring my rationality?

Untitled 13: It's a holiday ... Zombies are taking a rest

As I walked out of the house I could barely see anyone in the horizon,

As I walked out of the house I could barely see anyone in the horizon, wondering why ....

As I walked out of the house I could barely see anyone in the horizon, wondering why .... I saw a flag flying out of a window and I was reminded ...

As I walked out of the house I could barely see anyone in the horizon, wondering why .... I saw a flag flying out of a window and I was reminded ... Today is a national holiday ...

The time for zombies to take a rest.

I always enjoy taking transportation early in the morning ...

I always enjoy taking transportation early in the morning ... Experiencing how it feels like to walk against the flow,

When everyone is running in one direction and you are the only one ...

When everyone is running in one direction and you are the only one ... ... trying to pave your way through this flow of zombies.

Sometimes, I even stay still and try to experience what the "world in movement" feels like ....

It's tiring ....

It's tiring .... but ...

It's tiring .... but ... It keeps running even when I choose to slow down ....

The world is doing fine without me.

It was a rare peaceful morning in this restless city ...

As I was enjoying it ...

As I was enjoying it ... A chaotic flow of the zombie hit me...

As I was enjoying it ... A chaotic flow of the zombie hit me... ... Was there a resurrection?

As I was enjoying it ... A chaotic flow of the zombie hit me... ... Was there a resurrection? What made those zombies resurge from their graves?

Sometimes ...

Sometimes ... I'm torn between my human and my zombified existence ...

Sometimes ... I'm torn between my human and my zombified existence ... it's a battle only I know about,

Sometimes ... I'm torn between my human and my zombified existence ... it's a battle only I know about, can't be voiced,

Sometimes ... I'm torn between my human and my zombified existence ... it's a battle only I know about, can't be voiced, seen, or

Sometimes ... I'm torn between my human and my zombified existence ... it's a battle only I know about, can't be voiced, seen, or understood

Maybe this struggle is happening in my mind and is of no relevance to my reality,

Maybe this struggle is happening in my mind and is of no relevance to my reality, Maybe it's a creation of my imagination,

A twisted imagination ...

... which doesn't fail to make my existence more unbearable by using my fears against me and lights within me an unfaded fire of questioning and doubts.

Why is it so tiring to be human ...

Should I stop resisting and join the row of zombies?

Surely their world is quieter, busier physically indeed, but ...

Surely their world is quieter, busier physically indeed, but ... quiet intellectually, spiritually and emotionally

Surely their world is quieter, busier physically indeed, but ... quiet intellectually, spiritually and emotionally, As they choose to lead a life deprived of whatever may awaken their humanity...

Am I being judgy or tiredness is blurring my rationality?

I am tired, forgive me but it's too much for my weak soul to handle ... let me close my eyes for a bit ....

..... Silence, please.

I may wake up or ...

I may wake up or ... not,

I may wake up or ... not, may it be for the best?

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