So the latest zombie dream...
This zombie dream takes place in a post apocalyptic zombie world similar to the TV show, The Walking Dead. Anyway, it's winter and me and my family (like entire family including aunt, uncles, cousins) are wondering around a giant mental (?) facility dodging zombies. Somehow my mom finds a large room where there are zombies, but they are not attacking. They look like they are still alive and not rotting corpse zombies. Maybe the zombie virus hasn't taken hold of them or something, but they just sit in their chairs. We're looking out the window at all the other zombies and people trying to get away from them.
All of sudden, the dream changes and I'm on a TV show a la Dancing with the Stars and my partner is my coworker David, and if you get voted off, you get kicked out of the room and exposed to the zombies. The only way we managed to escape elimination is that I remembered the waltzing dance lesson from my cousin's wedding. After the dance off, people decide it's a good idea to go outside. And the courtyard outside of the room has turned into an ice rink. So everyone starts skating and doing jumps and spins, and of course, the zombies come to attack them. And they are trying to get away, and I'm in the room thinking "What did you think would happen if you started to skate on the courtyard ice rink with zombies all over the place?".
So my mom runs outside and comes back driving a huge station wagon and my entire family piles in and we drive away to safety. Seems like my mom did pretty well in my dream. These zombie dreams really need to stop.
Also the other night, I dreamed that Ryan Gosling's character in Drive was trying to kill the hubster. He had shot him and cut him up with a knife and he still would not die. Later on in the dream, I died though. Maybe I need to stop doing whatever I'm doing before going to bed to stop these incredibly morbid and odd dreams. Why can't I dream of rainbows, lollipops, and rainbows or if I won the lottery or something fun like that?
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