Trapped Apocalypse

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Dreams from 29 April 2020

Amidst the chaos of a zombie apocalypse, I found myself seeking refuge in a basketball court alongside another survivor. Together, we had transformed it into our makeshift base, equipped with essential supplies and fortified for our safety. The court's upper level served as our sleeping area, while a spiral staircase led down to the main floor.

On a routine check of our surroundings, I entered the basketball court only to be greeted by a scene of destruction. The hoop had collapsed, shattered glass from broken windows littered the floor, and the sound of approaching zombies grew louder. Despite our best efforts to secure the area, the relentless undead was now pouring in, blocking all possible exits.

With no other viable options, we were forced to open a door that led to an unknown location. To our relief, it revealed a small hole that I could crawl through. The zombies, being larger in size, were unable to pass through the opening and became trapped on the other side. Seizing the opportunity, I cautiously ventured into the unknown territory beyond.

To my surprise, I discovered that the other side of the hole led to a patrol area. Perhaps it was once used for security purposes. In this new location, our survival prospects seemed more promising, offering potential resources and a chance to regroup and plan our next move amidst the ongoing apocalypse.

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