Usually, I start out in a normal world with all of the people who are most important to me, going about our daily business. Then, zombies start popping out of nowhere and suddenly the 'city' (wherever we are) is totally run down and ravaged by the bloody, violent terrors. Of course my family, Jason, and Audrey are with me, and we are all running away and hiding out at the tops of buildings and being saved by the military and blah blah blah. Usually, a few of them disappear one by one, and 'later' ( in the dream) I suddenly notice somebody is missing and cry uncontrollably. All while running for my life constantly.
Did I mention that all of my dreams are always extremely VIVID? My imagination is an asshole.
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Last night...... I started out all alone . I was in a really tall building at the doctor's office, and suddenly a zombie came out of nowhere ( surprise ) . So I ran up to the attic, conveniently located in the next room ABOVE A STAIRCASE .. It was difficult to pull the little attic stairs down from the side of a staircase.. Anyways, I hid in the attic for as long as I could . There was a small, dirty window that had a great view of the sheer madness going on in the streets below, so I watched everything.
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Things get fuzzy after that, but next thing I remember is being in a Toyota Yaris , driving to Jason's house. (I miss him SO much, on a side note.) When I arrive where Jason's house usually is, there is this little, ridiculously cute house that is obviously untouched by all the chaos. It's definitely not his house, either. And there are three girly aliens there? Dancing? With flowers?? One of them is nice, gives me gas and tells me how to leave quickly... and the others tell me that they started the zombie sickness because they hate people! And the ugly one of the three says she specifically hated Thomas ( my baby brother) and that she 'poisoned' him first. I had to hold back from killing her... the alien...who started the zombie plague with my precious baby bruddur. Then I locked my keys in my car.
What is wrong with me?
After I get out of that mess, I pull into Jason's driveway immediately. This is the happiest moment in the dream. Until I see his big ass running full speed towards me, covered in blood. Shit!
I guess that was too much to handle because I woke up a final time and went into the kitchen where my grandma and i started decorating small Christmas trees. Gah, I have seriously been mentally exhausted from the horrible zombie dreams before, but not like this one! It just kept going AND GOING
there's no real point to this except to get it out of my mind and onto something visual so i can see how dumb it is and move on :D LOL
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Oh my gosh Anna! I know that must have been a very frightening dream at the time, but......I laughed my ASS OFF the whole time I read it.
ReplyDeleteYou are such a good writer.....it just flowed. Writing is an art too ya know. Just sayin.....
LOVE YOU BIG MUCH! Mom