My worst nightmare was about a year ago or so. It may not sound scary but you would have had to have seen the nightmare to be scared. So this is it: Me and my family were in New York. Then we heard the news, it was saying there was a disease outbreak from somewhere around where we were and it was spreading. I was basically a zombie infection. We panicked and didn't know what to do. I don't remember all of it but basically I was separated from my family and I was stuck on the Statue of Liberty waiting for the infection to kill me. And everything was purple, orange, red, and green.
I couldn't eat anything when I woke up. I wasn't hungry. All that was on my mind was that nightmare. I forced myself to eat.
