I was staying in a very large cottage/lodge.  There were large widows throughout and while pillars throughout.  A disease came into the house and made the people staying there zombies.  A little girl walked up to me and her face switched into a gnarly, rotting zombie face.  I ran from her and the next person I found turned at me as a zombie.   I ran to the kitchen and found a knife to protect myself with.

There was a knock at the door and I begged the others not to open it.  A zombie burst through the door and I started stabbing him.  He kept coming at me so I swung a hatchet at his neck, cutting off his head.  I was so relieved, but still quite anxious.  Someone touched my shoulder and I spun around whacking the head off of Matt.  Seeing that Matt wasn’t a zombie, I told myself that it didn’t happen and he became whole again.

I continued to fight off the zombies until they were all hacked up.

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