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    An Insomniac's Dream Journal

    I have a pretty terrible habit of not recording my dreams. I started this as an attempt to finally get back on track with my dream recall and general interest in LDing. Let's hope it works.

    1. Day Three: Intensive Journaling

      by , 02-16-2018 at 05:29 AM (An Insomniac's Dream Journal)
      Fell asleep at: 10:30

      Woke up at: 7:10


      Missing: 75℅ Of Humanity

      The dream starts with me touring an apartment complex in some big city. A movie theater is directly in front of the apartments, and I'm reminded of a city in Mexico (Those on the border to be more exact).

      I look down into the city, and realize NOBODY is around. NOBODY. Not even a few civilians walking around, nope, nothing.

      Naturally, I freak out. I try to look up information on my phone, which makes reference to some biblical catastrophe which would wipe out 75% of the population. But, I didn't process all of that information, and thought it was zombies that did it. Yes.

      So, when my family came over, I proceeded to barricade the doors when it came time to sleep. I wake up in the early hours of the morning when a group of teen survivors (Two boys and one girl) come walking up the stairs and into the hallway.

      The lights are off, and all three of them are carrying candles, presumably because their phones died. I let them pass, and went back to bed.

      Me and my family had spent a couple of days surviving in those apartments, when my mom decided it was time to get out of there because of the cramped living situation. We gathered up our food supply, loaded all of our stuff into the trunk, and just before we left...

      Survivors.

      They weren't hostile or anything, but there were very few of them to speak of. Maybe 4 or 5 people were out in the open.

      My mom beckons me back into the car, and we went off to Tennessee.