Zombies, AGAIN
Level of Lucidity: N/A Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent? No
This dream has been viewed 196 times.
Alright. Ok. That's it. I am sick and tired of zombie dreams. I've been having them for YEARS. YEEEEAAAARS. Gawd.
The dream was longer than what I remember, but I can only post the a snippet of the beginning. It was a two part dream, where I died in one segment and continued in the next, but the next was still twined with the previous one.
The only part I remember of the first dream was that I was in some sort of hotel room, on the bottom floor. I was barricaded inside this room with my roomate and friend, Delacruz. Along with us was a tall black female, someone I did not know. Among us we had two weapons, a shotgun, and a pistol. I was carrying the pistol, the the other female the shotgun.
"It's ok" I said quietly. "We're safe in here". We could hear the moans and groans of the undead, clawing at the walls outside. There was a window to the room, and we could see the dead amassed outside of it, roaming around. They didn't really seem to know where we were, and were just so tightly packed they pushed one another into the walls outside the room we were in, scrabbling and moaning all the while. We were huddle away from the window, behind a bed, crouched. My palm was slick with sweat, and my heart racing madly. My roomate was whimpering, curled up with her head on her knees and her arms wrapped around them. The black female had the shotgun hefted towards the cieling, as was keeping a eye on the window.
The way our shelter was set up, we had a bathroom in the room with us, two beds (both between the window and us) The window led to the outside, where we could see the street. The door leading into the room had a hallway of some sort, and then another door that led to the street itself. The only two entrances to the room would be the outside doorway, and the window.
Suddenly outside, there was a flash of what seemed to be blue lightening, and massive explosion which shook our shelter. The door to our room was knocked open, and behind a mass of shambling dead I could see that the walls of the outside hallway were completely gone, leaving rubble and bodies strewn about.
I screamed "Get back! To the bathroom! NOW" and I shot my pistol in the dead that were quickly piling into the room. My group of three backed into the bathroom amid much confusion, gunshots, and screaming. My pistol was empty.
"GIVE ME THE SHOTGUN! NOW" I screamed at a high pitch and wrenched it from the girl's hands. Zombies were impeding us closing the door, and I was fumbling madly with the shotgun, attempting to put shells into it. I brought it up level with the door, were a Zed had already appeared, drooling and moaning at me. Before I could pull the trigger I felt a scratch at my arm and looked to my right.
To my horror, Delacruz now had the blank stare and slack jawed appearance of a zombie herself. Her nails were like long black claws, and her hair spun about her head like she was floating in water. She must have been bitten! I screamed then, because as my attention was drawn to Delacruz, the zombie at the door had ripped into my other arm.
I turned immediately, as stood there, swaying, confused. I was hungry, and lonely.
My dream then turned to me again, but this time from a different perspective. I was now atop a building outside of that hotel room, pointing a strange looking gun at a horde of zombies below me, massing around the room. I pulled the trigger, and I then saw a view from space, where a strange satellite let out a massive blue laser, and it crashed into the horde down below me where I had aimed, taking part of the building with it.
"Awesome!" I jubilated. I kept shooting the gun, taking out massive amounts of zombies with every blue streak. After maybe 5 or so shots, the gun stopped working.
I tossed it to the side, and said "Well, fun while it lasted"
I got to my feet and saw behind me on the building was another group of survivors. A man with a shotgun motioned me over.
"Out of juice?" He said, and I nodded. "Ok, we have a safe house this way, follow me"
He began to walk up a broken old fireplace on the building next to us, which led up to a window. We crawled through it, and I found myself in an apartment building JAMMED with humans all over the place.
I made my way through the packed hallways into the kitchen area, where I saw some women busy at work. I had no weapons to help, so I figured I might be able to help at least prepare food
"Can I help you guys?"
A worried looking woman turned to me and said "Ah... ya. Some of the guys brought back some spices they found while looking for supplies, I think they're out near the balcony"
I obediently went in search of said spices, trying not to step on the myraid of people strewn about. Some hurt, some sleepings, others weeping. I foundt the balcony opposite of the window I had initially came in, and saw some items on a table near it. Sitting on said table was a solitary spice container, seemed to be some sort of herb. I grabbed it, and began walking back to the kitchen.
I noticed then that the cotainer was.... moving in my hand. Jumping or something. I looked at it closely and saw that there was something... in it.... squiggly around madly. I brought it closer to my face and the lid popped off. The herbs inside began to foam out, turning from green to blue. Some sort of worm looking thing, super tiny, shot out at my hand.
I screamed like a little girl and quickly pinched it between my fingers, dropping the container. I felt the worm-like thing begin to squirm into my hand, and I flicked it to the ground. It lay there wriggling madly, trying to find my flesh. I brought my foot down on it solidly, grinding with vehemence, screaming obsceneties at it. I looked then at the people around me and said
"Holy shit they can infect insects too?"
Additional Comments:
Don't even get me started on these damn zombie dreams. I've been having them for years.
The satellite thing must come from this game my BF introduced me to. One of the weapons you can use is some sport of gun thingie that allows you to call for an airtstrike on your target.
We were also playing resident evil 5 last week, which I think is where the zombies come. He also said in the previous game we were playing (the airstrike one) there is a cheatcode you can enter to turn the enemies into zombies. Go figure.
I figure my dream transitioned from me dying into bieng alive again as a coping method.
