Dying... you turn into a spirit then either go up to heaven or down to hell, maybe it's always been like that – the cycle of life, death and the afterlife (if there is one as believed by some).
But what if something unusual happens? Your cycle becomes different, you don't become a spirit, like turning into a zombie, an undead, or maybe, a vampire or the likes... a timeless, ageless and deathless being!
To feel and live like someone whose time has stopped and to walk the Earth forever... I used to wish of being one.
But now, I don't know if a life like that is worth living...
What I am and who I am before, during and after my "moving time" may have been forgotten and buried deep in one's memory.
I am not an angel nor I am a devil; not a heroine nor an antagonist and not even a human anymore nor an undead.
I'm just what I am, unsure and no idea of what I am called.
I do have human names... they may sound ordinary or plain if you happen to hear them.
In everything that happened to me, I have nothing to regret; why would I? Everything already happened and nothing can change that.
I already started living an endless survival and existence... but unsure if it is really endless.