I was pregnant in a hospital being hunted by Jason from the Friday the 13th movies... it was hard to tell if he was actually hunting me, or the people around me as he seemed to always get them and avoid me... but I was scared nonetheless for myself and the life of the child inside of me. My middle sister was there in a hospital gown which was covered in oily stains - I wondered what she had been eating but they were large as if she had rolled around in something or had been splashed.
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Zombies were prevalent and we were kicked off of a cruise ship full of survivors into a motorized life boat - there were several of us - it was strange cause it wasn't like we were boating around in the ocean.. it was more like flooded areas of a city, (a cruise ship in a flooded city? c'mon!) - I remember seeing the top half of a chain link fence with a crooked sign and just below that you can see where the fence had been breached... cut and pulled back like the opening flap of a tent. Flashed back to a memory of walking out of a house and across a lush green lawn holding that sign. It was a wooden sign, painted white with black letters... I stood there quiet and just held it....traumatized. I can't remember what the sign said... and those lined up for the bus at the old school bus stop by my house didn't take much notice.
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