[ WP ] You were the last human on earth after the zombie apocalypse destroyed civilization . One day , you finally get infected by a zombie , but after turning , you realize what you 've been missing out on .

I fought this moment for so many years, just out running them, the'past-due' as I've labeled these wretched dead things. I was out checking on the water traps when I heard a bunch of them crowding around what I assumed were the cries of a dead horse. It was then that I finally fucked up, screwed the pooch as it were. I tripped over a damned lighter on a dirty school kitchen floor, just did n't see it in the dark. I fell hard on my ankle. I heard the bone snap and felt my leg give way. That was n't my mistake. It was the scream I could n't muster my control over that slipped from my mouth, my own mouth that doomed me. They instantly heard it; the leader could tell I was near and brought the lot of them out to feast... on me. Five minutes later I felt the first bite tearing out my guts all over the floor. It was a mess, or rather I was. 
 
 Then it happened, I awoke to the past-due. It was n't anything other than an entirely new world. The first thing I remember feeling was this instant release from the pain that was just recently cascading though me. Then it was the big one; I was sharing the mind of the dead thing next to me. It was n't a thing at all, this angry, famished being had a name, a whole life. He explained everything in a look, my mind just knew that his words were truth. All those years, I was delaying this transition while these zombies were a new evolution of humanity. A lot has changed since those first few years, but the biggest mutation came in the form of a new understanding. We no longer war, or feel the need for hunger. We build our collective knowledge. We have no fear.
