Zombie Havoc
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears. I find myself in a huge house.
I can hear groans outside. It’s zombies again.
I regroup my folks and help fix up the borders.
There’s a tiny girl here. The poor thing feels scared.
I decide to protect this girl from the undead monsters.
Sadly, two zombies get in; it’s the young girl’s siblings.
I have no choice but to kill the ghouls. I even tear up.
I have to comfort the poor girl. She can’t stop crying.
My alarm goes off, and I catapult out of the dream.
The End
The above story is a loose adaptation of a dream I had. If there is anything you would like to ask, feel free to leave a comment, and thank you for reading.
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