Date: 11/21/2016
By xIMxDollFace
Normal happy people turned into Horror Style Monster Killers or were killed. Everything was dark and violent. Only Gorey killers survived. The good and innocent became victims. I somehow made myself invisible and walked through new Orleans style streets unseen. I was a boy and had a girl companion. I motioned to continue walking througb the next horrible street full of graphic violence. She directed me into a pitch dark Forrest on our left instead. Through the darkness there was light. A bright white arena of clean innocent people being preached to. This sermon was eery and scared me even more the violence in the street. I was vulnerable in the light and didn't know when someone would turn against us.