People here at work are very used to me laughing my ass of with something, but I had a very real experience today. Not at work nor during the bus ride.
I had an actual nightmare with We're Alive.
It's strange, because I never had anything like that while listening to chapters 1 to 31 and the scariest place I think this story has is that creepy hospital (c'mon, bloody, creepy, church-like hospital? Long corridors and lurking zombies of dead with a frankenstein lab? Yeah, that gave me the shivers). So I was surprised to find myself dreaming of The Arena, with Pimpstripe Zombie in the middle of a cheering and creepy zombie crowd. Some remaining humans tried to mingle to find out what is going on and those who had crappy disguises where found out and killed.
Pimpstripe shut every zombie up and pointed up. I was trying to run away from that damned place and Michael & CO. used the chopper in the rescue. And while we were flying off... Pimpstripe gave the signal and ZOMBIES CAME OUT OF THE ARENA! Flying! In choppers of their own!
My last thought was "the scariest thing is a smart zombie".
Then I woke up, scared as hell