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Dream Silliness
Sep. 21st, 2005 12:13 pmSo this morning I had my first zombie dream ever. I don't even like zombie movies, so I am amused.
The dream was weird, pointless, and entertaining, as my dreams often are.
Lessee....
Things I understood in my dream: The zombies were originally created by an alien race that hovered over our planet in huge chrome egg-shaped ships. The alien-created zombies were mindless and controlled by the ships above them. The world was virtually covered in zombies and only a few humans remained. However, at some point, some of these zombies mutated into sentient, self-sufficient zombies with some vestiges of their old personality, except evil (of course). These intelligent zombies could control the mindless ones. When the aliens realized they could not control the zombies any longer, they just left. The world was in chaos.
Ok, things that happened in my dream...
I was standing alone in an enormously wide, vividly green, open field very much like the plains of Kansas. The sky was dark gray and stormy, and I stared up at the sky watching the silver egg-ships leave.
Another scene I remember was hiding in an old World War II concrete bunker, evading a zombie king and his countless minions.
I traveled the world with Matt trying to find other living survivors. We were able to basically drive a car until it ran out of gas, unless a gas station was near. At one point, we were refilling at a gas station and one of those smart zombies showed up with her cadre of mindless goons. Matt hosed them down with gas directly from the nozzle and as soon as he shut the gas off, I lit 'em up. We drove away, with a huge, blasting explosion behind us.
Oh, and for some reason, we were in Russia driving south with our final hopeful destination being Australia, because apparently there were less zombies there.
The dream was weird, pointless, and entertaining, as my dreams often are.
Lessee....
Things I understood in my dream: The zombies were originally created by an alien race that hovered over our planet in huge chrome egg-shaped ships. The alien-created zombies were mindless and controlled by the ships above them. The world was virtually covered in zombies and only a few humans remained. However, at some point, some of these zombies mutated into sentient, self-sufficient zombies with some vestiges of their old personality, except evil (of course). These intelligent zombies could control the mindless ones. When the aliens realized they could not control the zombies any longer, they just left. The world was in chaos.
Ok, things that happened in my dream...
I was standing alone in an enormously wide, vividly green, open field very much like the plains of Kansas. The sky was dark gray and stormy, and I stared up at the sky watching the silver egg-ships leave.
Another scene I remember was hiding in an old World War II concrete bunker, evading a zombie king and his countless minions.
I traveled the world with Matt trying to find other living survivors. We were able to basically drive a car until it ran out of gas, unless a gas station was near. At one point, we were refilling at a gas station and one of those smart zombies showed up with her cadre of mindless goons. Matt hosed them down with gas directly from the nozzle and as soon as he shut the gas off, I lit 'em up. We drove away, with a huge, blasting explosion behind us.
Oh, and for some reason, we were in Russia driving south with our final hopeful destination being Australia, because apparently there were less zombies there.
