a dream I had about playing Night Of The Living Dead

I was playing Night Of The Living Dead with a friend. It was a role playing game in the sense that we were talking to each other on the phone, imagining that we were in a house together; the house I grew-up in, I think; being attacked by killer zombies from the outside.

It was nighttime and there didn’t seem to be any lights on in the house. Perhaps the only sources of light were the street lamps shining in thru the unboarded windows. And the darkness made it all the more scary, which made the experience all the more realistic and fun.

2012 ( February 03 )

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