[ WP ] You head to work as a mortician and realize you 've accidentally been dosed with LSD .

'Ring ring' the alarm clock goes off. It's barely 6 in the morning and I'm still sleepy but I have to get up because I can not be late from work, not again.'I better make coffee' I think of myself while I'm putting on my black suit. Bedroom door creaks a little when I open it and head to the kitchen. Morning sun shines in from the windows and exposes all the dust floating in the air. I measure just right amount of coffee and water to the coffeemaker. Soon the smell of coffee fills the room. I pour my cup full of coffee and take short, savoring sips from it. 
 
 It's 6.30 am and I have finally finished my coffee and done everything else necessary. Surprisingly I also found my car keys immediately, which never happens. The moment I open the door I hear birds singing and gentle warmth of summer. It makes me yawn. The moment I open my mouth I feel something going in, but nothing appears to be there. I go to my car and turn the engine on. 
 
'6.45 am' says the clock of my car. I'm going to arrive in time, yet something feels off. I hope I'm not coming sick. In no time I arrive to the parking lot of my workplace. Today I'll be working in some kind of chapel in the middle of cemetery. 
 
 I step off my car. Colors seem brighter and more intense than normal. The moment I open the gate to the cemetery I see someone staring at me further away. I move couple steps forward and look behind me. The gate is no more. When I look back in front of me there is no one anywhere to be seen. Only tombstones after tombstones. 
 
'I have to go to the chapel to get some help I think of myself. The chapel lies in the middle of the graveyard. I still ca n't see it which is weird because it should be visible all the way from the gates but I decide to follow the paved path that leads towards it. 
 
 As I walk the path I see the ground move all around me. I'm starting to panic badly when suddenly apple trees begin to grow all around the graves. One in front of each tombstone. The trees appear to have lots of big red apples. The smell of cinnamon fills the air. I decide to pick one apple and taste it. The first bite tastes like an apple pie. The second bite tastes different, like cucumber. The last and third bite tastes like rotten eggs. 
 
 Suddenly the season changes. The trees die and drop their leaves. The air feels cold and windy. It starts raining really heavy. The ground gets muddy and starts to move. I can suddenly smell death. The coffins are exposed and I can see skeletons in the ground, moved by the mud. I start hearing weird voices. The deceased are slowly rising from the mud and they start staring at me. I start running away. The dead do n't seem to be too fast but they approach me slow and steady. 
 
 I run and run and run. The graveyard seems to never end. I'm getting more and more exhausted and slower. They start to catch me. Finally I collapse to the ground. They are getting closer and closer. What can I do, what are my options. They might just be imaginary but I do n't want to face them. I see a rock nearby. I crawl to the rock and think for a moment. They are getting really close of me now. I start to bang my head to the rock. Once, twice then third time, always harder. I can feel something already touching my feet when I hit my head to the rock fourth time. Then it's just blank. 
 
 I wake up from the rock. It's summer again. I check my watch. It's 7 pm. Apparently no one noticed me lying there because I was out of sight. I'm relieved that it was all just hallucinations. I will probably be fired from my job because no one will believe my story, but at least I'm alive and life is not just a nightmare. That's all that matters now.
