This dream has nothing to do with zombies, surprisingly, and it was very short.
I was walking around my old house, and then all of the sudden my ex (from a very long time ago) and I decided to hook the horses up to wagons and go for a ride. I had my team, he had his. The next thing I knew, I'm coming out of the house telling him I really want him because I know he's going to leave me (he did; that rat bastard). And when he's standing there, my best friend appears beside him.
1: He didn't know this girl.
2: She would never be into a guy like him.
At first, I say nothing because I think OKAY we'll just drive the horses around a bit, and then I'll find out why my best friend would rather be beside him than me. We drove around the house a few times. I even turned my horses around backwards so that we'd run into each other because I wanted to spy on them so bad. He did almost run me over too. I barely peeked around the corner of the house and BAM he zoomed by. He didn't even look at me either. I thought for sure he was going to say I was always doing dumb things like trying to get myself run over, but he was too busy being with her.
After a while, we met back up on the porch, and do you know what he told me? That freaking bastard told me my best friend wanted him and that I should share. I was too stumped to say anything at first like: Why would my best friend do this to me? Why would he do this to me? Does he seriously think I'm going to share him with her? The list went on. So, I thought about it for a while, and I even asked him, "How am I going to share you with her." And he said, "It shouldn't be a problem."
I kept wanting to sock her in the face because she was practically hanging all over him, and then we were all three running around the house like horses. I ran into them face on again, and I asked, "I thought you loved me." And he fucking replied with, "I do love you, but I love her too." It's like how in the hell does a man go from loving one woman to supposedly loving two? Man this dream irked me. Silly really.
Then I started thinking about the women from the show BIG LOVE, and it sounded good to me. Like oh hey best friend (in the house right next to me) why don't you come over and we'll bake cookies? I got even angrier when I started to think the idea could be cool. Haha
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Zombie Love Story
So here's another quick Zombie tale from my nightmares.
Think about being somewhere with your boyfriend (or girlfriend) and all of the sudden you hear someone scream, "Terrorists!" And whoever is shouting this, keeps shouting it over and over until you're seriously under the belief that terrorists have dropped out of the sky and are coming for you.
So, we're somewhere in public. I can't remember where. We're walking, holding hands, and then we start running because everyone thinks terrorists are coming for us. I keep looking behind me, trying to see them, but all I see are these people with bloody faces and red eyes, and I keep thinking OK those are not terrorists, they're Zombies. But everyone else is still saying they're terrorists.
We jump through a hole in the floor, and when I say jump through, I mean jump up. I get up, and then I think I pull him up, and these monsters are like snagging at the bottom of his pants, trying to pull him out of my grasp. So, I get him up and we're about to jump into this closet. I mean, I actually do jump in it, and everyone else seems to be running by us. But he won't come in with me. He keeps tugging on my arm, pulling me back, and the next thing I know, a rope is around his neck and he gives me one final look before hanging himself down the hole. And all Im thinking is WTF why'd he just do that? I even look down the hole, considering pulling him up, but the Zombies were everywhere!
I get back into the closet. The Zombies start pounding on the door, then it disappears, and I turn around to find a girl in the closet with me. She takes me out a back door, and I can't remember the rest after that, but this dream always got to me because a month after I kept seeing my boyfriend hang himself. I even told him about it, and he said, "Well, I must've been bit, and I was trying to keep you safe." Sweetest thing ever!
Think about being somewhere with your boyfriend (or girlfriend) and all of the sudden you hear someone scream, "Terrorists!" And whoever is shouting this, keeps shouting it over and over until you're seriously under the belief that terrorists have dropped out of the sky and are coming for you.
So, we're somewhere in public. I can't remember where. We're walking, holding hands, and then we start running because everyone thinks terrorists are coming for us. I keep looking behind me, trying to see them, but all I see are these people with bloody faces and red eyes, and I keep thinking OK those are not terrorists, they're Zombies. But everyone else is still saying they're terrorists.
We jump through a hole in the floor, and when I say jump through, I mean jump up. I get up, and then I think I pull him up, and these monsters are like snagging at the bottom of his pants, trying to pull him out of my grasp. So, I get him up and we're about to jump into this closet. I mean, I actually do jump in it, and everyone else seems to be running by us. But he won't come in with me. He keeps tugging on my arm, pulling me back, and the next thing I know, a rope is around his neck and he gives me one final look before hanging himself down the hole. And all Im thinking is WTF why'd he just do that? I even look down the hole, considering pulling him up, but the Zombies were everywhere!
I get back into the closet. The Zombies start pounding on the door, then it disappears, and I turn around to find a girl in the closet with me. She takes me out a back door, and I can't remember the rest after that, but this dream always got to me because a month after I kept seeing my boyfriend hang himself. I even told him about it, and he said, "Well, I must've been bit, and I was trying to keep you safe." Sweetest thing ever!
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Red-Eyed Zombie
So, I always have these dreams about being back in high school. Granted, it wasn't that long ago for me, but still. I think it's because many horror films and comedies these days are based on high school students. I'm already starting to forget some of the major details, but I do remember the dream being about a zombie attack. I've had a thing for zombies since I saw my first zombie movie a long time ago --- I can't remember what the film is called; I've seen too many. And believe me when I say, this was not my first zombie dream either. I think The Walking Dead brought the dreams out in me even more because I bought it on DVD for 15 bucks, and I watched it two times in a row --- because it was so damn good!
We're in the gymnasium, and I start to see some of the other kid's eyes turning foggy. Then before I knew what hit me, we were running away. First it was like I was in the rafters, looking down upon them. Then we were trying to quarantine the bully of the school because we knew he'd been bit, but no one wanted to because they were afraid of him. He was wearing a red sweatshirt, and very easy to spot.
I remember looking out the windows, trying to see something, but there wasn't much to see. I remember the trees and country land and buildings, but it seemed the Zombies were still inside our school, even if the infected had had to come in from the outside. Finally, I went upstairs into some kind of apartment, which was also attached to a girl's locker room. The stalls were weird, and when I went in to pee, the girl next to me was standing up peeing like guys do. (I never said this was a normal dream) The worst part of it was, I could see her face to face, and we were talking to each other while we peed.
I started to figure things out inside this apartment, and I even wondered how I could barricade the weird door, but then my friends started showing up, running in one after one. Soon, no more of them came, but they were frantic with fear, and some of them were rubbing wounds on their arms. I asked them who was bit, and then I asked if a particular girl had been bit because I swore I kept seeing her eyes flash from normal to cloudy. She said she had been bit, and then another girl said the bully had drank her nose blood, which I took for she made contact with him and got herself bit too. So, I started thinking OH GOD, at least half of my group up here are infected, and I don't know how to quarantine them.
I started to fret, tearing blankets off a bed since it seemed the only logical way. I pulled a pink Minnie mouse blanket off, tearing the corner, and I brought it to the door thinking maybe I could nail it over the door instead of a piece of wood. So, I found some sewing pins, not nails, but I wasn't strong enough to stick them in the corners. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a cute boy running down the stairs above the room, with a back pack on his shoulders. I knew I needed his help, so I snuck behind some railing and made the psst sound, just in case he was a zombie too. He ran over at once, and helped me push the pins into the wall.
That was about where the dream ended, the last part leaving me the most bewildered since when I looked into the boy's eyes, I saw a flash of red instead of a flash of clouds. I almost wanted to follow him.
We're in the gymnasium, and I start to see some of the other kid's eyes turning foggy. Then before I knew what hit me, we were running away. First it was like I was in the rafters, looking down upon them. Then we were trying to quarantine the bully of the school because we knew he'd been bit, but no one wanted to because they were afraid of him. He was wearing a red sweatshirt, and very easy to spot.
I remember looking out the windows, trying to see something, but there wasn't much to see. I remember the trees and country land and buildings, but it seemed the Zombies were still inside our school, even if the infected had had to come in from the outside. Finally, I went upstairs into some kind of apartment, which was also attached to a girl's locker room. The stalls were weird, and when I went in to pee, the girl next to me was standing up peeing like guys do. (I never said this was a normal dream) The worst part of it was, I could see her face to face, and we were talking to each other while we peed.
I started to figure things out inside this apartment, and I even wondered how I could barricade the weird door, but then my friends started showing up, running in one after one. Soon, no more of them came, but they were frantic with fear, and some of them were rubbing wounds on their arms. I asked them who was bit, and then I asked if a particular girl had been bit because I swore I kept seeing her eyes flash from normal to cloudy. She said she had been bit, and then another girl said the bully had drank her nose blood, which I took for she made contact with him and got herself bit too. So, I started thinking OH GOD, at least half of my group up here are infected, and I don't know how to quarantine them.
I started to fret, tearing blankets off a bed since it seemed the only logical way. I pulled a pink Minnie mouse blanket off, tearing the corner, and I brought it to the door thinking maybe I could nail it over the door instead of a piece of wood. So, I found some sewing pins, not nails, but I wasn't strong enough to stick them in the corners. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a cute boy running down the stairs above the room, with a back pack on his shoulders. I knew I needed his help, so I snuck behind some railing and made the psst sound, just in case he was a zombie too. He ran over at once, and helped me push the pins into the wall.
That was about where the dream ended, the last part leaving me the most bewildered since when I looked into the boy's eyes, I saw a flash of red instead of a flash of clouds. I almost wanted to follow him.
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