Zombie Sacrifice
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears. I find myself in a flat building.
I have this eerie sensation of déjà vu right now.
I hear a woman crying. I go to investigate.
Men in black are taking this woman’s child.
I can tell the child has the virus in his system.
The child looks like they will turn soon.
I grab a man’s gun and shoot the child dead.
The woman tries attacking me, but gets restrained.
I drop the gun. I shed a tear. I feel so much guilt.
My alarm goes off, and I am pulled from 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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