I had a very eerie dream last night. It was a mix of various zombie stories and Outbreak, culminating in a very dreadful scene.
In this dream I was a scientist. I know that there is a virus, being transmitted by MONKEYS, that turns everyone into ZOMBIES.
The Monkeys are enraged, ala 28 DAYS LATER. They are attacking and biting anything that moves.
I’m sneaking around, moving as slowly and quietly as I can. Every once in a while a roving pack of monkeys will find me and stare at me. I play possum for hours, but I need food and water. I also need to escape to my lab, where I can work on a cure.
Somehow I contract the virus. It starts off as a flesh eating bacteria, and I begin rotting while I am still alive. No one will help me because they think I’m a zombie.
Zombie people and zombie monkeys are standing around everywhere, silent sentries forever watching for victims. Swarms of living monkeys are scampering around and hunting for people to bite.
In this dream I was a scientist. I know that there is a virus, being transmitted by MONKEYS, that turns everyone into ZOMBIES.
The Monkeys are enraged, ala 28 DAYS LATER. They are attacking and biting anything that moves.
I’m sneaking around, moving as slowly and quietly as I can. Every once in a while a roving pack of monkeys will find me and stare at me. I play possum for hours, but I need food and water. I also need to escape to my lab, where I can work on a cure.
Somehow I contract the virus. It starts off as a flesh eating bacteria, and I begin rotting while I am still alive. No one will help me because they think I’m a zombie.
Zombie people and zombie monkeys are standing around everywhere, silent sentries forever watching for victims. Swarms of living monkeys are scampering around and hunting for people to bite.
That's the last time I eat a monkey before I go to bed.
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