World Nightmare

“Man, Woman, Pregnant Woman, and Child.

Sitting on a cliff…

Child: Look! In the sky! They’re flying!

Man, Woman, Pregnant Woman: Leave me alone child!

Up in the sky for all eyes to see a beautiful Angel, with long hair. With a halo, I can’t believe it, the Angel we always imagined, with a fireball in one hand and the other thrown back as long as her hair. She wasn’t alone, with her a squid, a turtle, a mermaid, a giant reptile lizard-man, and others. They all are coming down from above.. Man can’t believe it. She, the Angel, circles around the earth over and over again and trailing close behind her is darkness. Stay where you are, the earth will get darker, and darker until you can’t see anymore, and it’s all because of the fighting, the wars. So don’t move when it’s time, stay right where you are in your hiding place, your home. The truth will set you free.

The beings will destroy man, and the earth around you. Then a path will light up in the darkness where no one will see it but you, follow it and lead your people to safety. When the light goes out hide where you are. Stay there, don’t look or you will be fooled. Don’t look back or you will be killed. They see your soul in your eyes, so if you’re not pure they can find you. Blindfold your children and tie them up, if you love them, make sure they can’t see or they will be killed. When the sky starts to turn back to day it’s almost over. Follow the light in your path at night, when it’s hidden from you hide! Don’t look no matter what! Whatever you hear and whatever you see will surely kill you!

When the light shines through the long night in the sky, and night turns back to day, it’s over, rejoice and celebrate. We will finally be where we always needed to be, before they took us away.. “He”, my grandma said “He will be waiting, with a smile to take us home. We will follow “Him” ‘The Way back home’, who is the son of “The Ancient of Days.” Remember don’t look back, don’t look to your left, don’t look to your right or you will be turned to ash. Practice Now! Keep your eye on the prize. I pray ‘The Light’ be within you.

Only the Spirit will hide you from your enemy.

These are the stories my grandma told me as a child, I could never forget any word of it. Something big has happened to the world we live in. It hurts to remember how it was. The world is dark now, and you have to make sure you hide. Everyone that was born within the past ten years only know this life.. It seems it's easier to live growing up in this world then to actually remember they way life really was.

Before zombies ever walked the earth, I would never have believed it. Living life with no worries, kids playing, moms, and dads will never be the purpose of living ever again...

There was a loud noise! A slam into the side of the truck. It was the dead. The caravans had come to a stop and Bri didn't notice the dead until they were under attack. The kids scream, women and men scream. "Quiet, be quiet everybody, hold the children, and calm yourselves. Don't make more come, we've got to keep quiet." The men and women go out to the tops of the humvee's with their weapons, they know what to do. A few men held the doors of the buses. The kids had no idea what was happening, the children have never left home before. Home was a safe place heavily guarded by trained groups of professionals, army, navy, guards and they all created a small world closed off to the rest of the world. The children have never left their haven until now, they are all shock and stunned. Before the great migration the children were put in a school to prepare for the travel. You see, the group had gotten to big, too many births, life was so good home, but there was not enough room and these families mostly with men and women who were professionals agreed it would be safer for everyone if the trained found a new world, then they could expand and keep their children safe all together. Bri is their leader and she is strong, and brave, they're going to make it, and soon play a role in humanity's survival.

The next story is about three sisters. The three sisters found a small abandoned home, it was in the middle of nowhere, no doubt left from the beginning. They were in and were smiling, safe for the night, that's the best feeling. One rule though, be quiet. There were babies, three, one for each sister. Brin the oldest, and twins Kris and Jesse, they were right behind her. Following were three of the most beautiful baby girls. They ate for the night mostly breastmilk, two of the sisters kept milk so it was always enough food for the girls. The third sister, the oldest would gather goods and pretty much take charge, the children and the other sisters listened. The babies had seen so much that they never spoke, either of them, and the sisters were sad because of it but it was for the best. They believed in a God, and knew it would be alright. When morning came the oldest sister woke up to a knock on the door, do she thought. It was more of a banging sound, it was a zombie. She woke up her sisters "Did you put down three vinegar?" "There was no more vinegar." Vinegar kills smell, and zombies can smell certain things. You see, the oldest sister was the one who did everything, not because she couldn't feeds the kids, but because she was a leader, she was actually smart. Brin made sure herself, her two sisters, and their three children stayed alive. She risked her life over and over again. The truck was parked right at the back door, maybe a foot away, perfect getaway. They grabbed everything they packed from the little house, there's always something to use. They threw the clothes and children in the car just in time. There were more then a dozen by now breaking windows and on their way around to the back. They heard and could smell the small family. "Hurry, drive!" They were safe now and on the roads, "That was too close, we have to tighten up." Brin was crying and the sisters were too, but the babies just sat there, with a sad look. One of the sisters gave the girls a hug and kissed their foreheads, each still wearing their heart shaped lockets they were given at birth. On their way to a new safe spot, any place was better then where the came from. They escaped hell, to find paradise inside a different hell.

These tales are all from a hell no one could ever imagined, I'm lost in this world. I had children, a daughter who would be twelve, and my little prince who would be four now, but they're safe now, free from this world.. My grandmother warned me but I was just a child and had no idea what was real and what was not. In the old world that was impossible, I know that now. I had to forgive myself, I ask all the time that they forgive me, my children. I couldn't protect them and keep them safe because I had no idea what i was up against. Now the evil in this world have no idea who they are up against. I will strike quickly and with overwhelming force. They won't know what hit'em because I'm ready now!