when i was 10 years old i have this certain dream that i can't really forget..
it started off like, me and my friends were having so much fun playing at the playground [which was located in front of our house] it was a bright day and of course we were enjoying [talking about kids]..
then a few moments later everything became dark and zombies came from nowhere is heading towards us.. of course what do children do when an army of zombies attack them..? we ran for our lives while those creepy zombies doesn't want to stop chasing us.. it was horrible! T_T [poor little kiddies.. we were terrified!! T_T] i remembered that i was with my bestfriend, we were running together while the others took different routes..[it was like i don't care where this road will take me as long as this creepy zombies wouldn't catch up to me and make me their dinner.. T_T]
then after all that chasing and screaming, oddly enough my dad came driving his car and we all got into the car and bye bye zombies!!! muahaha!!! XD [and i woke up!! ^__^; ahehe call it a happy ending!]