Your Cold Half [h.s.]

Prologue

   Foot brushing recklessly on the earth, looked like tripping but never falling. Hands swaying low, back arched below.

   Before, I thought zombies are just fiction; just projects of the human imagination. All those cold bodies wandering not knowing where to go, those heartless human eating machine who does not seek any one as their leader, their god... I thought they were invented for entertainment. But they weren't. They were possibly made to be real someday. To prove to people that there is nothing impossible if we keep on playing and improving science in our lives.

And that day has come....