My journeys into the Dream World.

Ok so I know there was more to this dream but this is really all I completely remember.

I was going to someone's house in a zombie apocalypse. It was our family friends house. I got inside and talked to them and kinda relaxed for a bit. I think my friend Cole was there. We were there and I remember that there was another zombie outbreak, it was near this house. (This house was actually a ground level apartment). We all ran into the back room and were gonna hide. My friend Cole and I grabbed blankets and hid behind the bed. The others seemed to hide behind doors and in closets. My friend seemed mad at me.


So here is a minor side note. In this dream (it was actually pretty lengthy) It felt like it was really long. I wanted desperately for this to be a dream and just for me to wake up and be having a normal life. Because literally this felt like real life. It was a long dream. I had never wanted to wake up so much in my life, the constant horror of my worst fear made this a pretty bad nightmare.