Thursday, March 11, 2010

zombies are the devil...

So, I woke up in the middle of the night sat up in bed and gasped. I had a pretty horrible dream. I forget what most of it was about but the part I do remember was pretty gruesome.

I was walking in this forest with some guy. We were laughing and saying how we have to get back in before its dark. We come upon these two metal buildings. Knock a secret knock and walk inside. We run to these barracks/rooms. We kiss goodnight and I lay in my cot. I hear screaming and get up. I run towards this smaller room and everyone is standing in line. One by one we are jumping into this manhole that leads to a room full of water. Someone is shouting 'you all know the route. take a deep breath and swim as fast as you can.' The screaming continues. My heart is going to burst out of my chest. I take a deep breath and dive in. I swim to this underwater room. Everyone is packed in. Some are crying. Someone says 'we've never been pushed this far in before' I still have no idea what is going on. I find the guy from before and he holds me. We lay down to sleep. I dream. In my dream within a dream I am younger. I wake up and these zombies are everywhere. I am in a regular room. It is daytime and they are asleep. A little boy is asleep in one of their arms. He is still human. I reach out and touch him. He opens his eyes and smiles. He crawls into my arms and I hold him. He tells me he can't find his mom or dad. And that he hides when they wake up. I guess the zombies are only awake at night. We sleep. I wake up to screaming. They are eating his arms. They pull them off and he's crying walking towards me. I grab him but there is so much blood. I'm screaming. Why aren't they eating me? They don't even look at me. then...i wake up.

Freaking nutty dream. I hate zombies. But I still watch the movies. so...happy thursday. haha.

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