If you fall into a pleasant closed eyed revalry

You are far far away from the fearful scenes before you. Floating in total calm total peace. With your eyes closed your fear overwrought brain takes you away to a place where everything is just right. Meanwhile several houses on your block burn. Some people die. But the smoke from the black rain that fell brings them back. Back as mindless instinct driven flesh eaters. You don't know. Your flying in a sunny sky in a dream pool of your mind. You come out of this revelry when a smoking corpse bites you face hard, tearing open the flesh and pulling, trying to rip a chunk fear.