Date: 1/16/2020
By cesarsald
In my dream zombies had started taking over. Eventually I was turned into one but I had retained my thoughts and could resist eating humans I was with my family in Mexico but many humans came to kill people I helped my family get away as a zombie showing them I wouldn't eat them. And then I ran to the battlefield because if I was with them they would be killed for keeping a zombie. On the battlefield I tried to run but it was useless as people were everywhere. So I pretended to be dead and as the battle ended they stabbed bodies to see if they were dead. They stabbed mine thinking I was alive but I resisted reacting as it still hurt. I then found a way to stay underground like every other zombie and travel. I traveled for so long to my home in new York which took me years. When I had finally arrived at my house and some people were scared that I would kill them but I just walked by. When I entered my mom and dad entered and greeted me they were slightly scared but then got used to me. I ate an orange and told them how I traveled all this way underground without ever even eating. Then I read a book they gave me and as I was reading slowly I couldn't say ched until I tried so hard I said it in real life and woke up.