Zombie POV
Once upon a time Kruger Dunning dug himself out of the
grave. Though a zombie, he did not know that he was a zombie; to himself he
looked normal, not a decaying horror; to him it was everyone else who looked
like monsters.
To
himself he moved at a normal speed, but with a persistent stumble. All the
others, though zombies to him, moved super-fast. He wondered out loud how the
zombie apocalypse got everyone except
him.
Kruger
Dunning never figured out why the ‘zombies’ – i.e. real humans – were smarter
and quicker and stronger than him; nor why he was plagued by heat, cold,
injuries and insects. Eventually a pack of dogs sniffed at him, and he decided
to lie down and take a nap.
Moral: The incompetent
cannot recognize their own incompetence.
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