It is my birthday today or it is supposed to be. I don’t know, the weird, disgusting and disproportionate face that looks at me in the mirror doesn’t seem to be me. Is it some kind of dream? Am I real, am I alive? But I see that little girl dying over and over not long after her birthday. And this little girl was me, wasn’t she? I’m so lost and tired I can’t do anything, I have a dozen exams coming up but nothing seems to matter. I feel half dead like I’m only a walking corpse. Do Zombies celebrate their birthday?
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Happy Birthday!
Yeah I guess. They eat lots of brains. Zombies like us gets more depressed on our birthday thinking “we lived another month, why aren’t we dead yet”
oh btw, HAPPY BIRTHDAY! not a happy one tho I think