I had a terrible dream last night
My colleagues and myself went for a camping trip
I do not know where is the place
But there were wooden chalet and green grass
As what I can remember.
The terrible part came when I looked up the sky
It had an ominous look about it
DARK
Then the scenes from
Resident Evil
Dawn of the dead
House of dead
All the zombies’ movie that you can think of
Take over my dreams
Someone in our group got bitten
And you know how in dreams
You sometimes just know things
I knew something bad had happened:
ERIC ‘s the bitten victim
We were at that time in the wooden chalet
Before the zombie poison seeps deep into Eric’s heart
Before he losing control of his own mind
He came to me with a knife
And said
“Kill me before I hurt you”
I grabbed the knife from him
I was crying
There was blood on the knife
And on Eric’s face as well.
I said, “ I cant”
And
Started to run.
Out from the house.
I ran and ran
There were bloods everywhere
Zombies everywhere
But I kept running
then i woke.
i woke with that terrible feeling
like i didnt do everything i could
to save him
i felt that the dream revealed a flaw in me
that i wasnt selfless
that i was weak
that i was running from the reality