Last week, I found myself sleeping. But it's not kind of a normal sleep. My soul floats as soon as I found my deepest rest. I'm aware of my current surrounding. Now my head is filled with questions when it shifts into new and gloomy world. I hear some foot steps, yierking noises and scream. I turn around and I see some people, running for their lives. And I notice that, they're being chased. Is it a zombie? Why it is look-like a dead human smurf?
"RUN!!" The man said....