fog...getting...thicker...

Saw the word..."zombie" again...

It's there on the TV...all the time...
won't turn off.
can't seem to remember how to...work it...

There are pictures. Pictures that move. And people...only...not...

They're walking...so many...in the streets...mindless...

see their blank, rotting faces and feel...frightened...

yet somehow also desperate...to join them...

what's happening...?
Please...somebody...help me

still feeling...fuzzy...

I think something's...wrong with me...
took me too long to get out of bed.
sleep is strange.
Dreamed of you again...Wendy... You were screaming...

Also, I dreamed of...eating...
Were they dreams?
Not sure.
Feels more like...a nightmare...
only I...
can't wake up...