The hour of devil
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, 03-20-2015 at 02:28 PM (589 Views)
I was at my fathers carpentry workshop. We were working on the wooden stairs. Suddenly he says:
- You can't be safe after the 23:00, and you can have some safety right after the 7:00
I ask him:
- What about the 3:00?
- That's the hour of Devil!
I went back to my home, and immediately lied down in my bed. I woke up at 3:00. It was rainy afternoon. I saw that my younger sister was cooking something. The atmosphere was somehow heavy. When the sister done cooking, I took a plate and a dish. I ate potatoes with some meat.
When I finished eating I went through the doorway and found myself a top of the talles building in some kind of tropical island. I climbed down some gambrel roofs, and I jumped down onto a building. It was on the outskirts of the city, and the way to a forest was nearby.
When I come closer to the edge of the rooftop, a zombie jumped out from behind the corner. I stayed on the roof, and watched as more of them appeared.