Just in advance

[GoldenLynx54]

I had a dream about zombies. It was kinda wierd in hindsight.

So, we were at my school I think, and mom and dad weren't anywhere. we ran to my house, and Silver and zzzz and Earth Turkey (my Audobon camp teacher that week). We were packing up and were gonna fly to NH or something. Surprisingly we were kinda picky, and brought things like food, towels, iPad... We were out in the street, running. And then there was a plane, and Earth Turkey knew how to fly it. By the way, the zombies were horrifyingly real. I think then I was crying in the plane because apparently my parents were dead. Then I woke up, crying. (I feel like crying thinking about it) So then I did this. I imagined that before we left for the plane a helicopter landed on our deck (idk how) and we got in. The pilot flew us to a safe place, an airport. He said he had other survivors, which were sitting on the ground. two of them re mom and dad. Then I went on a chair and watched TV.