Green dust. Post apocalyptic. Breathe the stuff and it makes you lose your mind. Zombies but not the traditional "eat brains" type. Metabolism gets put into overdrive and mind focused more and more on finding food. Run completely out of food and... cannibalistic tendencies become the norm. Worst part is it's more impulsive and the person is still alive in there, just insane. Dust is everywhere, coating everything. Face masks are mandatory. Specifically the ones with filters.
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AI companion gets "corrupted" and is hunted by alien things...? Er... forget most of second dream... I remember the AI wanted to be called Jeff after being "brought back", pretending to have forgotten everything previously known. The aliens looked like a floating eyeball surrounded by insect legs and a pair of "wings" that appeared to be a praying mantis split down the center, all the twitching bits still twitching... Probably a reason I forced myself awake from this one... but can't recall...
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Under the moonlight here I stand
Fearsome blade in my hands
Fighting beasts from nightmarish dreams
Reality bursting at the seams
-Written by me
Fearsome blade in my hands
Fighting beasts from nightmarish dreams
Reality bursting at the seams
-Written by me