Zombies vs Ghosts
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears. I see I am in a hospital.
I do not remember going to this hospital.
I stumble around. I soon find a large mirror.
I freak out. I am wearing hospital pyjamas.
That is not all. I see I am a green zombie.
I am not the only one. There are others.
We are not alone. We hear eerie howls.
Some ghosts roam this eerie hospital.
Sadly, the ghosts attack us relentlessly.
We fight back, but it's all for nothing.
My phone goes off, and I quickly wake up.
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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