Day two hundred and thirty eight
I walk around the city alone most part of the time, and all these times I think like I am walking in a city full of zombies. No, it's not cause of The Dead Walking, Zoombieland movie or all this zombiemaniac time, I always liked zombies...anyway, I imagine this as I walk alone and I can say some people look like real ones. I imagine me alone there, with dangerous dead walking creatures that are just there to be there without any other reason. I walk, I live, full of feelings and thoughts and everything, and they are there, empty headed just walking, looking for something they don't really know what is. At the same time, when I'm at home looking through my window all those buildings, with all those windows and the street with all those cars, I think that in all those places there is at least one person, living. One or more people living, thinking, doing things, having problems. They all, those billion people living at the same time, all this energy, memories, words, musics, moments happening, playing, changing at the same time. Have you ever thought about this? It's so easy to put us in the middle of zombies, make everything else look like made of paper and only think about our own life, but, we can't forget there are 3483274 people around and that at the same way our life can completely change cause of them, their life can completely change cause of us too.