August 19th, 2009
Sooooo okay. I had another zombie dream last night.
This happens occasionally, you see. Zombie dreams. I'm assuming that the one last night was triggered by the preview for the zombie movie shown before District 9, which I just saw. In this one I was trapped in my house, with my mom and my Aunt Rose, (which was odd, to say the least,) surrounded by hordes of the festering brain-guzzling walking corpses. Someone had hidden all the guns - because apparently we owned like fifty guns - and we were forced to search for them before we could defend ourselves.
Aside from this one, I've had three others that I can remember:
One where I was trapped in the underground tunnels at Purchase with some friends, hiding from the zombies that were trapped underground with us.
Another in which I was part of a gang of super villains, (capes and all, although we really didn't do anything particularly super or villainous,) running through a dessert with millions of the buggers on our tails.
And yet another, in which I was alone in my home when three or four zombies broke in. I hid in the small bathroom off the family room, which has two doors, one leading off to the family room itself, and another leading into the laundry room. In this dream, I'd locked the family room door, but was forced to lean against the one to the laundry room, since the lock was broken. One hungry zombie was trying to bash its way in.
That's gotta be my subconscious telling me something - damned if I know what, though xD
