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Life of a Introvert

KaizoMgr
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A story about a guy who is pretty much stays in the house all day. A story about a guy who is really boring. A story about a guy who is just a dumbass. Would you hear his stories? Would you laugh at his lame jokes?( Tf u mean No!) Gimme your hand and join us in a really boring journey.
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Chapter 1 - A boring Day

"Ah its so hot today God damn it"

1pm

As i am lying on bed waiting for the electricity to come so that i can run my fan and sleep peacefully.

"My phone doesn't have charge either Fuck!"

Most people would probably head outside and hangout and stuff but i happend to be a so called 'introvert'. I do have friends but only like 1/2 friends but I have great bond with them at least that's what i think.And even if I do want to hang out with them our places aren't really close.And I dont really talk with people around my house.I am deep in my thoughts then i suddenly hear the sound of the fan spinning.

"Hell yeah!! Oh~~gotta charge my phone first"

Charge connected

Phone charging

"Hehe~~"

"Guess i will sleep and let my phone get charged"

"See you on other side"

I close my eyes suddenly the fan noise is slowly but surely decreasing there is vibration noise from my phone.

(Not this shit again)

Yes the electricity is gone again.This feels like a troll.

"Son of a bitch I am gonna kill you electricity guy!!!!!"

After having deep thoughts for i dont know how long i finally fell asleep.

"Huh?Whats that loud noise"

As i wake up I find myself in a classroom of the school i study on.

"Whats happening??" I ask.

" zom---zombies are attacking" Random classmate says.

"Zombies? Fuck how the hell did this happen?" I say.

Think Think what should i do when zombie attacks.I am somewhat getting excited. MY HEART IS RACING!

All of my classmates are running towards the exit .But why its not like it will be safe outside of school.

I have one and only one thing in my mind.I dash towards the zombies and BOOM and punch them.

"Huh? Why did the punch feel so weak?My hands are shaking."

The groups of zombie jump on me.

(You die)

Suddenly i open my eyes.It was a dream.My shirt is drenched with sweat.

NO NO it not because of the dream its because i dont have a fan to give me cold air.Its 4:30pm.

"Ah shit mom will be back from her work soon.I should go and make dinner"

As I am walking towards the kitchen i think

(Why the fuck did i Think it was a good idea to punch a zombie)