Daily Prompt: Eat, drink, and be merry for tomorrow we die. The world is ending tomorrow! Tell us about your last dinner – the food, your dining companions, the setting, the conversation.
They didn’t know this would be their last meal, there was nothing special about this night, nothing left for them to celebrate; but it wouldn’t have mattered much even if there was; they ate the same thing every night anyways.
They looked up at each other periodically; it had been a long time since any of them had a conversation with one of their meals. The only sounds they emitted were grunts and slurps as they hungrily stuffed their faces. Occasionally they would fight over a piece of the meat that lay before them; even when there was plenty left to go around.
No, this small group of zombies had no clue that this was the last person they would consume, or that in just a few short hours as the morning sun was rising in the eastern sky the military troops would arrive and shoot them all in the head.
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