No one I know has any... «Warm Bodies»
Life_on_Mars21 мая 2013No one I know has any specific memories. Just a vague,vestigial knowledge of a world long gone. Faint impressions of past lives that linger like phantom limbs. We recognise civilisation buildings, cars, a general overview – but we have no personal role in it. No history. We are just here. We do what we do, time passes, and no one asks questions. But like I’ve said, it’s not so bad. We may appear mindless, but we aren’t.The rusty cogs of cogency still spin, just geared down and down till the outer motion is barely visible. We grunt and groan, we shrug and nod, and sometimes a few words slip out. It’s not that different from before.
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