In a rainy night, a friend of my mom asks me for help using her phone, which is half broken, only seeing bits of words that alsmost reads "My president harasses me, please help me".
Wanting to help I pull her as I call for a bus to stop, in a busy highway.
Stopping one, the driver says their in a hurry and leaves straight away, thinking that it might happen twice, I jump into the second blue bus I see while pulling her with me inside.
Once inside, we try to pay for our fee, pancking, she tells me she forgot to bring anything since we left in a hurry. I didn't mind and paid for both of us.
While we pay for our fee, I see a glimpse of people running, screaming from the sides, curiosity fills my head as I take a closer look, and see people laying while others pile up on top of them, with nothing but hunger in their eyes.
Feeling shocked by what I just saw, I ask what's going on before seeing the driver get taken by one of the zombies.
Not wanting to die there and then, she jumps onto the drivers seat and drives the bus forward, without a thought of stopping.
With her driving, and foot on the gas, zombies from around spots us and starts chasing.
Zombies running from all around us, I didn't mind since I've already watch a lot of zombie movies and shows, I knew they wouldn't catch up to a bus.
Little did I know, those knowledge of zombies were different.
I look behind us checking for zombies, and there I see it, running at the same speed us our bus, the only thing slowing them down are themselves tripping over debris.
My legs shake in fear as I check on her driving, at first, she drives normaly as to not break any laws, but as I keep screaming into her "there is no law anymore!", she cries as she says sorry, while still stopping for any person who runs by.
Luckily no one made us pull over to help them.
With nothing but blood on the road, me, her, and some other people in the bus, talks about where we should go. Having no plan in stopping the bus, we landed on a place near mines.
Reaching there, there were only a few zombies around whil the zombies who were chasing us dwindle to just a tiny group.
The road gets tighter, and the bus that's supposed to only be on a large road, we come to a stop with zombies behind us being distracted from screaming people.
Looking for a house to scavenge, we get out and look at a house thats been turned into a fort. As I talk to myself "There must be people inside here, house intact, upgraded to not be easy to break into... " as I say those words, a tap on my shoulder caught my attention.
I ask what as I see them looking high above and seeing a fort like a child built them. It seemed unreal, metal barrels, roof pieces, anything that resembles scrap has been turned to be a part of this fort...
I woke up, heartbeat on the max. The feeling of being trapped in a small alley only being blocked by a bus, the feeling of being small in a world where zombies are fast as a bus, the feeling of seeing people who seems to actually know how to live, good thing it was only a dream.
8/10 dream, I would like a sequel brain.