Zume

Sitting on the porch of an old cabin, there are others here. They feel comfortable, normal, familiar. I don't see their faces, but I know they're there and they're friends.

The paint chips from the cabin, it once was white and now a dull chipped grey. I have Zilla on my lap (my dog) we're peaceful looking off into the mountains.

The sun is setting over the mountains, a nice combination of colours ranging from yellow to orange to pink to red.

Off into the distance I see a light blue emitting from just behind the mountains. I hear gasps of panic behind me. Then a loud crashing follows the now dark blue sphere engulfing the mountain side.

I get nervous, Then realize an electrical bomb was set off.

Everyone starts running, I start running. I make it off the porch and just behind the cabin before I'm in another scenery. Everyone is running into the ocean.

I feel sand crunching beneath my feet. The water rushes in

I'm electrocuted and have this odd feeling that we're all irradiated.

Oh yeah, and dead.

First time I've died by being electrocuted.