Date: 2/1/2020
By nolan_truth
I was in a relatively old house with some people. We got out, some of us by jumping out a second story window, others by coming out a trapdoor in the yard. My dad was wearing my boots, so I was looking for something to wear. I saw my pair of sneakers in an open window of the house so I grabbed them. We were crossing a stream that ran next to the house on a fallen tree. There were some kind of native Americans who were with us. They managed to impress upon us, without using the word zombie, that zombies were coming. Suddenly the words "Red Dead Redemption" filled the sky and a blimp carrying Ashe from Overwatch appeared. I swore and complained that every time we got loot, someone came to steal it. *dream skips* I was now on the blimp, which was attached by lines to a horse-drawn carriage. Ashe had disappeared. I was sitting on the top of the blimp like it was a horse. I was holding a two-barreled shotgun. Little cartoon like zombies appeared on the ground below. I blasted them with my shotgun. They disappeared in a flash of yellow sparks.