Zombie
I was a zombie.
I had been for months.
I didn’t crave human flesh, and I didn’t ooze puss and I wasn’t mentally incompetent, but I was a zombie.
I had been for months.
I didn’t crave human flesh, and I didn’t ooze puss and I wasn’t mentally incompetent, but I was a zombie.
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zombie. zombie. zombie.
"Aside from the headache-inducing motion pictures and spells of alcoholism and malnutrition and lack of sleep and broken heart, I really was fine."