It all starts as a nice day. People cruising the streets.
Talking . . . laughing . . . crying . . . just a normal day.
Until a scream breaks through the crowd. All heads turn to the small female and deformed figure behind her. A messed up experiment. It broke out of its chambers and is now spreading the infection coursing through its dead veins.
Everyone is now in a state of panic. The small woman's screams echo through the small town as her skin is being ripped off by the creature.
"RUN!" Shouts and cries are heard from the crowd. They all try to get to safety but are blocked. More of the infected have come. Those who escaped will be safe for now. It will find them.
As for my stand point. I'm in my home gathering as much as I can to protect myself. Rummaging through my bins and containers. Behind my bed. Looking for one thing in particular to help in my escape. To protect myself.
My grin grows wide once I found it. My blade. The length of my calf. Sharp and slick. Able to slice through anything.
I quickly latch it to my side and throw my jacket on. I grab my bag with supplies to hold me off for at least a week until things have calmed down.
Funny thing, I've been preparing for this to happen for months now. People would kill me if they knew I worked at the faculty where this infection was created.
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My nightmare
TerrorHave you ever felt stuck in your own dream? Have you ever had a nightmare feel so real? So vivid. So clear. A nightmare you cannot escape. Well here's my nightmare if an infection that broke through to our world.
