Drabble: Crashing Sea

The zombie stayed upon a precipice, his lifeless eyes following after his quarry. Down, down, down into the crashing waves the horrified man had plunged. If zombies have expressions, this one gazed below with a disappointed frown. No sight remained of the living flesh it craved, only the devouring sea raging below in frothing violence. Unfrightened gulls, blessed that they may flee into heaven and still return to unto earth, wailed above. Confused and hungry still, the zombie took another step, and soon he too was free of earth; but unlike the weightless gulls, he crashed into the crashing sea.