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One of the cooler dreams Ive had in a while:



I was driving up to this gated entry to an apartment complex to visit a friend. There were these prople outside the fence, Crazies spreading the word of Jesus. I waved them away from my car but this one guy started screaming some bible verse at my window. Assuming he was from one of those cults where they sport Nikes and drink poison whenever there is a comet flying by, I inched my cr through the small crowd, through the gate and made my way to the apartment. I looked back in my rear view mirror and a couple of the people in the group were writhing on the ground and a few others were hauling ass away. Some dude was there with them that wasnt before and he looked really strange. I found that odd, but found a parking spot and got out anyway.

While walking to the apartment door, I looked back at the small group, who were about 100 ft away at this point and the two people and the stranger were tearing the others apart and they were screaming for their lives. I just stopped and stared, not really understanding what I was seeing.

Then from my left, I caught something from the corner of my eye, when I looked three people who looked like they vomited blood all over themselves were running at me.

I held up my hands to ward them off, 'Whoa. Whoa! WHOA!' They werent stopping so I turned and ran.

Running through the apartment complex, I ran into four people, Two had rifles and two others had machete like blades, they saw me coming and yelled at me to get behind them. Why argue with people carrying weapons, so I ran past them then stopped and turned back. They shot and sliced the people running after me. Then they hurried along, grabbing me by the shirt while I stood gawking at the bodies.

"You need to find something to ward them off, kid!" This guy who looked like some Nam Vet said to me as we made out way out of the complex and into the next street.

"What the fucking fuck is going on!?" I asked.

"Its the end of the world." A girl said to me.



'Well' I thought. 'Ok. Then.'



The dream flashed forward a little bit and we were at this harbor industrial type area, and we were being attacked again, so I ran into a shed and found this long boat oar and grabbed it, turning around to the zombie (Yes it was clear they were zombies now) that was right on my heels, I swung the oar in a huge arch and smashed the zombies head in.

"Good job, Brookes!" They said to me. It was my first kill. We fought our way through the harbor and made it the hospital. We figured thats where people might go.

We walk in and its quiet. The hospital is in a sort of disarray and the power is out. (Im thinking this was a couple days after the first sighting of the zombies)

This hospital had an indoor basketball court and we found ourselves there with other small groups. We could hear the Zombies moans and noises through the halls.

We all huddled together and they were trying to come up with a game plan. I piped in, "We should board up this fucking place, kill every zombie fucker in here and hold out until this is all over." They liked this plan, so we went with it.



The dream moved forward again to us eradicating the zombie nuisance and we were in pairs. I had a shot gun at this point and me and this lady were at the nurses station. It seemed all was clear in this area so we started going back when this little girl about 2 or 3 was suddenly standing there. The woman I was with said, "Oh my gosh, honey come here!" to the little girl and started going to her, I grabbed her and said, 'No! Look at her!" And sure enough, the little girl started making her little zombie noises. So I raised my shot gun and blew her head off. The woman I was with just visibly paled and looked at me like I was some kid killer.



The dream moves forward again. We were making the hospital into a place we could all live, with new people coming all the time. We had to figure out supplies and living situations. For some reason I ended up being a big decision maker in this little community and often I was asked for solutions to problems like bathrooms and food. I remember standing in the gym area surrounded by people who were sleeping there on cots and discussing water retrieval with another person.

Flash forward again, I was sharing a hospital room with the Nam Vet guy and we going to sleep. Suddenly we hear screaming from the Gym and gun shots. We just looked at each other with an "Oh fuck" look on our faces. We jumped out of our beds and strapped down. I stood at our door and looked at the light coming in from the bottom. Shadows were passing it quickly and footsteps could be heard running. I open the door for a peek and I get knocked down by a couple dudes busting through the door in Army attire and gas masks, pointing their guns at me and Nam Vet. One of the army guys grabs me and pulls me up, takes my gun and they take us to the gym. They have gathered everyone into one large group and there were some people dead on the floor that they had killed.



Flash forward again, we all were taken to a facility were we were tested, some of the people I was with even were injected with the zombie pathogen to test drug cures. The was the worst part, never knowing if you were the next to die. After the hard work of staying alive all this time, you might just die a zombie thanks to some government bullshit.

It finally came to my turn and they took me out to this outdoor cement covered area. They left me there and closed the door. I looked into the sky, it was clear and blue. Some birds flew by. And then I felt the sting of a dart in my chest. I felt the effects immediately, and just fell back in intense pain flowing through my body.

Then I wake up in my car with a jump and a gasp. In front of me is this small group of people outside the gated entry to my friends apartment. The same group. I inch my car up, the guy starts babbling the same thing and I drive through the entrance. I didnt want to, but I looked through my rear view mirror. No writhing, no stranger, no running. I sigh in relief and made my way to the parking spot, got out and looked again. All was well. I get to the apartment and tell my friend the dream. She said I was weird and laughed at me. Then it turned into something completely different and XXX so Ill stop with the retelling now. But it was a pretty bad ass dream. I enjoyed it.

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EasternStar
21:45 Dec 15 2011

I soooooo fucking hate zombies loool but that was interesting dream

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madlyn
18:47 Dec 19 2011

Sounds like you were on an astral plane.

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VampireLily
05:57 Dec 26 2011

You need to write this as a script..... you have a gift for language and a fucked up imagination....most good writers DO.

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A friend of mine was mentioning her dreams about almost dying and it brought up the conversation of dying in your dreams. I have on a few occasions. Here is one of them.



I was rock climbing with some friends and a family member, having fun, laughing over stupid stuff and encouraging each other when about 60 feet up the rock face, one of my supports just slipped and some how I was released and falling backward. I didnt have time enough to make a sound, I just watched as my friends were rapidly growing smaller and smaller as the wind deafened me. Then I hit the ground, perfectly spread eagle and the pain exploded all though me, My chest and my abdomen felt so strange and so immediately swollen. I couldnt breath and pressure around my chest began instantly. I was just staring up while two friends repelled down. I felt warm liquid coming up my throat and out of my mouth. I tried to breath but I just couldnt inhale. The two friends were at my side panicked stricken and not sure what to do, All I could do was look at them and their faces were terrifying.



About 2 minutes passed from the beginning of the fall to the point where I started to see my vision go black. Their voices started to drone out, like they were in a cave or a tunnel. Then I couldnt hear them at all, couldnt see them. I felt the pain fading. Then out of no where All was white and I felt weightless. A strong feeling of warmth washed over me and I felt completely relaxed and content. Then nothingness. We know the names of all the colors in our field of vision. White is white. Black is black. There was no color, no light, no dark. Just nothingness.



I woke up with this huge gasp for air. Sweating profusely. It was the first dream where I died and it was a life changing dream.



I have had many others, where I die in various ways, and I never hate them. I welcome them. In a sick way they are a comfort to know what happens that split moment between living and dead, how the body reacts, its not so bad as people fear. Its a fluid transition, no bells, no whistles, just...nothing.



And isnt that the best way to go?

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EasternStar
23:58 Dec 11 2011

yeah its awesome way to die

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