Now that I think about it, I really shouldn't have watched all those zombie movies when I was a kid.
I had nightmares about being chased/eaten alive/surviving and hiding from them and even pretending to be one, just to not get eaten myself throughout grades 1-12.
I'm very sorry to whoever the guy I ate was. I swear I didn't want to, but it feels really painful to get eaten alive.
You got to do what you got to do to survive.
P.S Also you tasted disgusting.
I really missed out on not writing all my horror dreams down in some kind of notebook. I only remember memorable ones. Which is still a lot of them, but still, there could be some gems I forgotten about.