Short stories of a different time and place

Anyway, the dream I am about to tell you is something for you to think about. I read my bible in my timeline, and this verse in my bible read differently. The fact is, you have zombies here in this world. Zechariah 14: 12-15.

12 This is the plague with which the Lord will strike all the nations that fought against Jerusalem: their flesh will rot while they are still standing on their feet, their eyes will rot in their sockets, and their tongues will rot in their mouths. On that day, the Lord will strike people with great panic. They will seize each other by the hand and attack one another.14 Judah too will fight in Jerusalem. They will collect the wealth of all the surrounding nations great quantities of gold and silver and clothing. 15 A similar plague will strike the horses and mules, the camels and donkeys, and all the animals in those camps.

The difference May 18th. 2016, I would have claimed you as a conspiracy theorist and listened but would not have cared. Now, well, you read this story and remember; it is only a dream.

I dreamed this in 2003 on my timeline, while on this timeline the events I am telling you happened September 2004 per Katrina here.

My dream was I was auditing a CDC weapon station northeast of New Orleans. I had just pulled into the parking area when the entire base swarmed with military personnel and trained gunmen. For whatever reason, I was the only one in the parking lot, and I was calm but nervous. Why the guns, and what exercise had I interrupted I did not know?

They took me into a command tent without so much as a word spoken, just the guns pointed, and I moved. At the tent I at least relaxed, for there, standing next to some general, was a college friend. I looked at my friend and shook his head. So I just stood there listening. Evidently, there was a classified virus that had broken loose in the lab. The entire complex was under quarantine, and no one was about to leave the complex.

My friend asked me several key microbiology questions. Did I know what was a virus, what kind of antidote, other questions? My response was I was not part of the base. I was there as a surprise audit review because of several million dollars going missing from a project.

This took my friend back because he and I went to school for microbiology, and I was telling him I was a financial analyst person sent to review a project. Any ways I was lucky evidently, they cleared me to go to any quarantined level four hospitals in the United States. Being from Montana, I asked to go to Missoula.

A helicopter flew in and, as they put me into a smock, then a self-contained suit to be transported to Missoula.

Thirty-six hours later, Katrina was called in by a weather satellite, and they blew the leaves next to the Gulf of Mexico to sanitize the whole area. Prior to the salt water, they sent in some fire bombs to burn out the virus and protect humankind. That was the scenario or dream that I dislike. For I recall another one. President Bush did not sanitize the area, and the plague spread. I remember being in Missoula and having a zombie attacking me while I awaited my all clear. The virus went airborne and spread throughout the earth.

I remember being bitten a few years later. The awkwardness? The person who bit me I knew, and she was not living in Missoula in 2003. AND now? Well she is, but I have fled to Bolivia.