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This ones a little more rag tag, but I think it would have been a neat book if I could organize it well enough.

Okay, appocolypse dream. We have arleady established that I have a lot of these. Not an alien invasion...more like something that's been here much longer than we have, and simply decided to make itself known. (War of the Worlds? yeah....)

So...world is on fire or something like that, and I am my teamates (No idea who these people are. At least one of them is middle aged and bald) use a train to race to the base that these 'aliens' are going to use to destroy the planet. We destroy this place, but on running away, our train gets thrown off the track, and we land in the bottom of a dry riverbed. Here we set up camp, and hope that we thwarted enough plans to stop the 'invasion.'

So we are watching smoke rise up from a distant city. One cloud in particual rises quicker and thicker than all the others. We realize that it is not smoke, but an enormouse swarm of mutated bugs. They come towards us, and I try to close my tent flap to keep the insects form hurting me. One bug, and extremely huge bumble bee hits my tent flap and bounces off..onto my foot. This thing is apporximatly two times the size of said foot, and it's gripping that thing pretty tight. I'm not doing anything becuase that bee could sting me, right?

Turns out it's pretty angry anyway, and stings me. Slowly...agonizingly driving a huge stinger through my foot. And all I do is scream, beacause I'm afraid if I do more than that, it will either bite me or call it's freinds. Either prospect was pretty scary.

So....new found fear of bees.