Ughhh!! What is that smell?? It smells like clothes unwashed for days, sweat, grease and dirty feet. Where am I? I can hardly see, they have me pinned. I cant move my arms or protect my head. I feel like I am suffocating. What is that? Something is sticking in to my back, I am being hit in the side of the head. Such an isolating feeling, and they are pushing me again, and again, and again.
I need to find an escape, where can I get out?? I'm confused, disoriented, scared almost... I don't want this, I want air, I need space, I need to breathe. Someone help me!!!
THERE!! Finally, I see a chance and I run, run for my life. The doors are open and I scramble before I am trampled by the swarm of zombies all around me.
Dear London tube,
I hate you!!!
Much disgust,
Yvette
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