PSA: I ironically posted this without ever knowing it, excuse the short chapters atm since I didnt have time to prepare. But, I cant be bothered once in started.

I don't know when all of this started, I don't remember what happened, I don't know who am I?

I get out of my bed, or what used to be my bed, or my house. My vision is blurry, all I see is a blazing bonefire. Then I suddenly realize... is not that my vision is blurry, all around me, I see fires burn everything I once knew as home.

I immediately realized that being drowsy from sleep is not the best thing to do, I had to get out of here. I decided to take the most valuable things I had and chug them down into my old bag. Provisions? Yes. Clothes? Yes. Weapons? No. I kick open my front door after the handle got stuck, I see people running around, some on fire, some not. I run for the woods doding past burned corposes and live people, taking a shortcut and then meeting face to face with what would be my first enemy, a creature that whos flesh was all rotten, which you could see parts of its skull and internal organs. It pounces at me, as if it didn't have a sense of direction, I dodge it and run straight into the woods, climbing a tree, I take shelter for the night.

No one will ever be able to understand the horror I felt hearing the sound my once-alive friends and family scream and shriek. Why didn't I go back? I don't know. I try to sleep, I try to ignore the whole world around me and just sleep. I couldnt deal with this much longer. I feel some pain behind the neck, I feel my councious slip away as I fall into dream.