Just another zombie dream

It was a normal night. Eyes closed and hoped to not dream something completely fucked up…

I was standing in a long hallway and suddenly someone rushed through a door and yelled at me „WE GOTTA GO NOW, I HAVE TO LEAVE“. I didnt knew if she was meaning me because she looked at me but ran past. I just stood there and didnt knew what i was doing there, so i went along the hallway but i realised that something was behind me, charging at me.

Shortly when i looked back, weird creatures started coming out and they didnt looked pretty. Sharp teeth, sharp fingers and an alien alike head which was flooded with blood while making strange noises. I just knew that i needed to run and so i did.. I went through the hallways door which led to a bigger hall and the door shut behind me, giving me some extra time for my exit i thought. The woman was there too and she run away when i looked at her but i was more concerned about the alien hanging on the ceiling with its legs up like a bat. I somehow was suddenly next to it and stood few meters above the ground, trying to comunicate with it. I understood that it was speaking telepathically and he told me that i should get the fuck out of here because it was his hiding spot from those freaks outside. I didnt knew if i shouldve laughed but i asked if he could speak loudly english and he said „course i speak english“. We looked at each other and i realised that one of these freaks outside looked exactly like him but he was grey and the others were red. At this moment of realisation, the monsters crushed the door and swarmed the hall. One of them crawled the wall and just ripped the head of the alien guy while i was standing next to it. I started to run but didnt knew where, so i accepted my death and thought „well they got me“ but thanks to my unconscious mind, i could fly or lets say make one last jump that was high enough to teleport me through the „i dont know door“.

Now i was on a castle and the woman from back than grabbed my hand and dragged me to the castles toilett because the freaks swarmed and destroyed severall floors as well any other place. We both were pretty close to each other and i thought of rather how to get out because she was rather trying to trap me inside the toilett and run away. As i was looking at the door, she dissapeared behind me and i knew that she tried to kill me or let me be trapped there as food for the freaks.

So i jumped out of the only window and noticed that the entire castle was getting eaten and these beings were running on top of each other.. I knew that this kind of disease could never be fought with, it was way more intense than any zombie movie i had seen. As i saw the woman, she saw me and how alive i was. She didnt seemed happy, she rather looked like „fuck he didnt died“ – while she got runned over and eaten alive by the zombies.

As for me, i really thought that this would be it but i managed to jump from head to head of the freaks two times and the third time, i made a really high jump to the rest of the fourth floor and stood there..

Suddenly a menu appeared in front of me and loaded 12.000 points to my account. It seemed that i was playing a live zombie game where the last survivor would get a lot of points. Even the other three players appeared and were not happy that i won, but i didnt even knew that this was a game. So much for dreaming.

Schreie aus den Katakomben – Letzter Part – Entkommen

?: Wir setzen mit der Befragung fort. Hoffentlich konnten sie sich etwas sammeln Kommander. Was haben sie da geflüstert? Nichts… Ich war nur in Gedanken in dieser Szene.. Ich kann mir alles immer noch nicht erklären… Wir hatten nun drei Tote aus meinem Team dessen Todesursache für uns unerklärbar war und eine Gestalt die im … Weiterlesen „Schreie aus den Katakomben – Letzter Part – Entkommen“

Traum – Wasser raubt Bewusstsein

Hallo, Gestern hatte ich einen interessanten Traum. Ich war mit einer Gruppe in einer Art Wald unterwegs, welches viele Pflanzenfelder besaß. Die Pflanzen waren in Wasserbetten gepflanzt und sahen sehr seltsam aus. Teilweise waren die Pflanzen gekringelt, gezackt oder halbiert und zerschnitten. Aus manchen Pflanzen hingen schwarze Kugeln heraus, welche eine schwarze Energie ins Wasser … Weiterlesen „Traum – Wasser raubt Bewusstsein“

Mission 17 – Schreie aus Katakomben P1

?: Bestätigen sie ihre Identität mit Namen, Geburtsort und Aufgabe. Ich bin Kommandeur der Elitetruppe für innere Sicherheit, Codename: Kugel, Sicherheitsteam 1A-1Z. Geboren in Georgien 1987. Meine Aufgabe war das Erkunden eines Gerüchtes in den Katabomben Georgiens. ?: Sie waren Teamglied und Führer der Spezialeinheit ihrer Gruppe, ist das richtig? Ja. ?: Wie sind sie … Weiterlesen „Mission 17 – Schreie aus Katakomben P1“

Die Erinnerung früherer Reisen – Astralreisetechnik

Hierbei müsst ihr euch an eine frühere Astralreise und dessen Gefühl erinnern, um eine Bindung zurück zu schaffen.  Dabei kann es durchaus oft vorkommen, dass man eine weitere Astralreise auslöst. Versucht euch so gut wie möglich daran zu erinnern und die Gefühle zu übertragen.  Diese Übung funktioniert natürlich nur bei denjenigen, welche bereits eine Astralreise … Weiterlesen „Die Erinnerung früherer Reisen – Astralreisetechnik“

Autor: Arslan_M.

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