RE: Disembodied
09-15-2016, 10:58 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-16-2016, 12:01 AM by Superficial.)
> Freak Out
I know it's hard to tell, but I'm panicking right now. I just do so in silence.
> How'd you get here?
I really don't want to think about it. Honestly, I just want all of this to be some sort of dream or something. It sure feels like it at times.
I mean, how could this have happened? How could any of this have happened? Zombie apocalypses are only supposed to exist in movies! And even then, I didn't expect to die like this. Like someone so unimportant that he had to die in the most insignificant way possible in the most obscure area on Earth.
And I can't believe-I just had to-god I don't know. My life is passing through the area of my brain that likes to think about all my regrets and flaws and it's just making me feel like a mistake.
> Congratulations! You died!
I'm sort of relieved that I won’t be trapped in a mindless oblivion like I thought I would, but this isn’t exactly a cause for celebration.
I’m a ghost.
Why am I ghost?
I thought people turn into zombies when they get bitten. Then again, I'm not really sure what death is like at all. The only thing that's been relatively accurate so far is some crazy person's post I read on Tumblr and about half of their points didn't even happen.
Like, they said that I would be able to fly, but I'm not even off the-wait a minute. Can I fly? Is that an actual thing that real ghosts can do?
> Try flying.
Huh. Well won’t you look at that.
> YOU’RE FLYING!
I'm not sure if I should be happy right now, but the feeling is definitely there. I almost can't believe it. Almost.
> Look Around
I better make use of this flying junk while I still can, though.
~=>
Just as suspected. I'm in the middle of grassy nowhere. It's just that there's a lot more grassy nowhere than I thought there would be.
I can kind of see some...big things(?) over in the distance though. They seem to be getting closer...
I know it's hard to tell, but I'm panicking right now. I just do so in silence.
> How'd you get here?
I really don't want to think about it. Honestly, I just want all of this to be some sort of dream or something. It sure feels like it at times.
I mean, how could this have happened? How could any of this have happened? Zombie apocalypses are only supposed to exist in movies! And even then, I didn't expect to die like this. Like someone so unimportant that he had to die in the most insignificant way possible in the most obscure area on Earth.
And I can't believe-I just had to-god I don't know. My life is passing through the area of my brain that likes to think about all my regrets and flaws and it's just making me feel like a mistake.
> Congratulations! You died!
I'm sort of relieved that I won’t be trapped in a mindless oblivion like I thought I would, but this isn’t exactly a cause for celebration.
I’m a ghost.
Why am I ghost?
I thought people turn into zombies when they get bitten. Then again, I'm not really sure what death is like at all. The only thing that's been relatively accurate so far is some crazy person's post I read on Tumblr and about half of their points didn't even happen.
Like, they said that I would be able to fly, but I'm not even off the-wait a minute. Can I fly? Is that an actual thing that real ghosts can do?
> Try flying.
Huh. Well won’t you look at that.
> YOU’RE FLYING!
I'm not sure if I should be happy right now, but the feeling is definitely there. I almost can't believe it. Almost.
> Look Around
I better make use of this flying junk while I still can, though.
~=>
Just as suspected. I'm in the middle of grassy nowhere. It's just that there's a lot more grassy nowhere than I thought there would be.
I can kind of see some...big things(?) over in the distance though. They seem to be getting closer...