Fighting off Zombies

[Sherriann]

Scene 1: I was making my way out of a tropical jungle toward the back end of a small cargo plane parked on a sandy unkept jungle landing strip with its rear end hatch down, pursued by zombie's wielding sticks. Harrison Ford was waiting for me by the hatch. I had no weapon. I was frantic. After I stumbled over a big piece of rusted metal, someone tossed me a big stick to use against the zombies and telling me that I needed to have one of those (a stick). All of a sudden I was face to face with a young man zombie pointing a rusty sword at me. I didn't think I had what it took to take him on. I felt defeated.
Scene 2: The background of the vision was a various coloured hazy pastel decoupage of months written in large letters. Flying around was the number 17 preceded by the very fuzzy, almost unreadable written word "November'.