The Nightmare

I did realize it was a continuation of the previous dreams that occurred in my head. Only this time can I call it a nightmare. It was so frightening that, well... I dare not get up from bed.

It was night time. I think it was like 3am, because the night sky suggested so. I was, again, in this form I was in those previous dreams... This time, it was just around the HDB my family and I lived in. I was alone in the house, so this means my family wasn't around... or...

This was what happened: I was on a quest to chase someone and capture him.
He was no ordinary man. The information provided to me indicated that he was once a prisoner of light, he is an undead. This guy had such an enormous build, even though he was dead(and undead), that his chest took up 1/3 of his body size. He wore rags and rusted steel and bound in dead chains. Reasons for his reanimation was unknown.

I started out by "ambushing" him. I opened the windows in my house laundry, then nimbly crawled downwards, to the walls of the 11th floor. Then I assailed down and then curved to horizontal position towards him. Weirdly, he did not retaliate. Instead, I went straight through him. He laughed and ran away. tried to give chase but failed to do so for some unknown reasons. After that, many, many rotting hands burrowed themselves from the ground, followed by noxious and scarred faces. They were zombies.

I got shocked for a while, before making a run for it. I ran at full speed, towards the car park labeled "701A". The entrance was blocked by more zombies. I turned left and saw more zombies. The right and back was where I came from and got chased. I bashed through and just ran. My fear succumbed my speed, I was slower. The zombies also ran, faster than those zombies in L4D2. They were close to outrunning me, I was close to my end. Then I woke up, in cold sweat...