Zombies

Date: 11/12/2019

Empty city, walking down the streets with someone I know. Things are a little weird, off. Laken (who IRL I don’t talk to and probably won’t for a long time m) shows up as a fancy reporter. She asks me a question while I’m speed walking home. I imagine a song in my head and laugh. I ask her to repeat the question, I had a song stuck in my head. Get home. I let Laken in, haven’t seen her in like 5* years. Since 2008 (and now it’s 2013?) No time to really talk. New friend shows up. Guy with dwarfism and a Rottweiler. I see him on my security camera and let him in. He’s worries about something. Says there’s a new short lady with a crazy gun going around. Laken I’d happily playing guitar with someone on my couch. More people show up, not friendly ones. People driving through the underpass near my house and stop. Across the street some people “spawn” with some blue trucks. They start swarming the huge white truck outside I call a Jevo. Turns out it’s Lakens. I was surprised and point out that people are going crazy. My front door gets broken into. People going nuts, thinking I have something important ( a rumour) and seeing this fancy truck outside reinforces that. I grab what I can, a gun and some random shit. I start going for the safe houses across the street inside a huge old train. Zombies show up and I shoot them with a semi auto smg.laken has no idea there are Zombies she’s been sheltered for years. I shoot a zombie and wait my turn to climb into the huge train car, feel calm despite the frenzy around me.