It was survival of the fittest or the fastest. We were all trapped inside a 10+ story building filled with zombies. I have to get my family and friends out, the only way for that to happen was to complete their quest. We have to make our way to the top story and obtain a piece of stripper shower curtain and make out way down.
Each story is a different setting a different event. It could be Someone’s house. A restaurant. A school. Etc. Zombies are filling the the place. People who you used to know could be one of them. They’re no longer your friends. They’re a zombie that will stop at no means trying to make you into one of them. it was all men for themselves.
this is why i should finish my thoughts instead of saving a damn draft.. bc now i can’t remember the rest of this dream.