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    1. Destroying a Bomb; Zombies; Chinese Taking Nigerian Slaves; Trafficking Cocaine; Fish

      by , 04-27-2012 at 11:00 PM (* The Sandman's Dream Journal o/***)
      Destroying a Bomb

      Three nights ago I had a dream that someone had a bomb strapped to them. It consisted of 3 M-80 sized explosives -- 1 each in black, red, and green.

      If I broke the wires, it would blow, but I couldn't let it stay on the person, so I took my foot and broke through the wires. It did not blow.

      Zombies

      I dreamed there were zombies with powdery-white hair and faces. One had a ware-wolf face. He had the powdery-white hair and face also. He was an outcast even among the other zombies.

      He was trying to climb up on a window ledge, but was having trouble because he wasn't very strong.

      Chinese Taking Nigerian Slaves
      Another Alarm-infiltrated dream

      I was playing a game with some lady. I was a guest in her home I think. The game was like Risk. I was in the position to make a diplomatic tie with China. I wasn't happy about their stand on human rights, but I decided to make friends with them because it seemed better than not doing so.

      I went to a box with cartridges and pulled out the one to make friends with China. That would be a pain in the ass game!

      As I pulled out that cartridge, another came out a bit. I left it, and the lady got a little upset that I left it out. I explained that my dad would have been upset to, but I would push it back in when I replaced my cartridge.

      Then I realized that in real life, China was taking up the practice of enslaving Nigerians. I though, "Oh God! We got over that 150 years ago, and they are just now starting?" I pictured the horrors starting all over again with one person representing everyone who would now become slaves. It was horrible.

      Trafficking Cocaine

      I was in a Semi going across the border to Mexico. I was being stopped so border patrol could check my truck. It had cocaine in it. I now realized I was in trouble because of course they would check a trailer like mine.

      I saw a truck that was parked really poorly. I thought I did such a poor job of parking. Then I realized My truck was actually parked properly.

      Fish

      I was in the water. I saw several fish. I caught one fish by the tail. It was friendly looking, but had a ferocious looking mouth. It was blue and white.

      At first, I wasn't sure it was a fish, but I looked at it closely and saw what I thought were eyes, which they were. That's when the fish came to life. I caught it by the tail between my thumb and forefinger on the flat part of its tail.

      Someone was with me. I tried to tell them how to catch a similar fish.

      Then I was by a coral reef. It was large and flat, and things could live under it. I was afraid something could come out from under it because I was right there at the edge.

      I saw muscles too. They made me feel a bit uncomfortable.
    2. Last Night

      by , 04-23-2012 at 08:57 PM
      Scenario 1

      I don´t remember how it began but I was chased by big squishy, purple peas just outside some egyptian temple.
      Then the peas were switched for zombies.
      Before I went to bed I watched the movie "Outpost", a zombie horror movie and I was standing behind the whole cast while they opened an old iron door of some kind.
      First they hesitated and someone was holding a cross but then they went in and I was left outside.
      I hurried after them but wasn´t quick enough and lost them.
      Inside the door there seemed to be just a long narrow corridor which wasn´t lit up at all.
      Sometimes when I dream I lose control over movement and start running in slow-motion and/or starts to lean to one side and eventually fall.
      This happened here and I saw a few ghost-like figures flying past me.

      Scenario 2

      I also saw a documentary on wolves attacking people before I slept so that probably inspired this part.
      I spoke to a friend first, not sure who, then we were attacked by a lone wolf but somehow we defeated it and tamed it.
      Then there´s a blank space until I meet some kind of boss wolf with a long neck and a kindof smushed together face.
      I (I was alone now) tamed that one too and now rode on it.
      Then there was this HUGE one that I came across but seemed pretty calm and relaxed even in my pressence.
      However, after another blank space I took this one too and unleashed the most gut wrenching roar I could´ve possibly imagine and I saw me sitting on it from an epic angle.
      Then There´s no more.
    3. Zombies

      by , 04-07-2012 at 10:55 PM
      Writing my dream pretty late but will write all I remember. I remember it being a sort of zombie apocalypse and I was at my home with my family. I remember zombies being in our backyard and can't remember if they were non vicious or we were killing them I'm guessing with some sort of gun. At one point Dog the bounty hunter came to our back door and yelled for us to let him in. We didn't want to let him in because we weren't sure if we'd have enough resources to let more people in. But I think we eventually let him in. Later I remember being with him and a bunch or other random people in some sort of large warehouse or garage. At one point in the garage there was someone "bad" driving around and I jumped onto the hood of that car punching through the windshield. The driver then crashed the car and was dead inside. After this the dream got weird and I remember waking up in a bed in a room of that garage and asking everyone if that was a dream and people were saying it was real. For some reason I was convinced that smashing the car windshield was a dream even though I'm pretty sure the smashed car was still there.
    4. Zombie Slaves and Duke Nukem

      by , 04-05-2012 at 07:58 AM (The Dream Adventures of MadMonkey)
      04.04.2012
      Zombie Slaves and Duke Nukem (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Even though its spring break I had to get up at 6:30 AM for a short film I am working on with some friends. I didn't have a chance to wright or type it until now which is 11:11 PM.

      There is another zombie apocalypse. I am with another survivor. I don't think I new him before the outbreak but it we make a good team. We are in a car riding around down town Bakersfield, California were I live. The funny thing is neither of us are driving. Instead we trained one of the zombies to not attack us and act as our chauffeur.

      There is no one on the road except for zombies and we drive straight through them without a problem. Me and the other guy are talking and enjoying the show when we start rearing to right. Our zombie henchmen collapses over the steering wheel and we crash into a stop light. It seems our zombie has rotted away and died again. Maybe we should have fed it more. Our car is totaled so we need to hot wire another one and preferably train another zombie. I look and see a really cool hot rod that would be fun to drive. I look and realize all the cars on this street are really awesome. A lot of them are classic cars that I can't remember the names of. Most of them are convertible which would make us to vulnerable to zombies. We need a powerful sturdy car that could mow through zombies like we were earlier. I am admiring a really expensive looking car with the steering wheel in the middle like a race car when some zombies come up toward us. We only have a 9mm pistol and one magazine each so we can't afford to waste ammunition. We back into a large warehouse like building. A female zombie is coming right at me and I shoot it several times without much affect. I realize that it takes quite a bit more to kill a zombie than video games would make you think. For some reason the dream causes me to have a hard time aiming were I want to and I can't hit the head. I unload the rest of my ammunition into it and it is still walking just fine. All hope is lost because my buddy is getting cornered by other zombies. Suddenly a door to my left gets kicked down and a guy who looks uncannily similar to Duke Nukem enters with a large gun and two girls at his side.



      He kills the zombies and saves our butts. Its no wonder someone like that would do well in a situation like this. If people think your bad ass they will stick with you and get you what you need and then you will end up looking even more bad ass. We sort of team up with him now and a bit more goes on but I can't really remember it.

      Updated 08-06-2016 at 04:00 AM by 32125

      Tags: zombies
      Categories
      non-lucid
    5. Reoccurring Dream

      by , 04-05-2012 at 03:23 AM (The Dreams of a Trapped Mind)
      So, I've had this dream about ten times (as far as I can remember). I'm not posting it because I had it again, just thought that if I should share it anywhere, this is the place...

      An alien race comes down and in the process of trying to kill all of us, it releases a plague of diseases on us. This plague infects its victims by reducing the victim's brain capacity to it's bare necessities (food). It also pales the skin as a side effect (making UV rays harmful to the skin), thus making them nocturnal hunters. In a nutshell, zombies...
      And that's where the dream comes in.. Only a few aren't infected, my family is one of which. We fortify our house, trying to keep them out, attempting to survive in a world like this. We catch wind of a cure being made by a scientist somewhere in town. skipping ahead... I found him at the top of a tower (strange because there isn't a building above four stories where I live). I think it was a clock tower, but I can't be sure. Looking down we see the zombies storming the building, we have no way out. With the vile holding the cure in my hand, I jump off and wake up.

      Any thoughts?
    6. The Zombie Apocalypse

      by , 03-28-2012 at 12:52 AM (The Realm of the Child)
      This dream seems out of place for, me. Usually they are about video games or nature, though this seemed all too real and lacked environment.

      The beginning of the dream was but a small fragment that had nothing to do with the rest of the dream. I was in my dad's apartment, and there I was with my twin brother, who looked like me except with dyed black hair, and my friend Josh, who I only knew from an Art class I took when I was 15 and 16. I was playing a game of some sorts, my friend Josh was throwing white objects (I thought they were packs of socks at the time) and my brother, well, I hadn't a clue what he was doing. The front door was open, and through the still closed screen door, I could see another friend from the Art class, Noah, staring through as if he was suspicious or surprised to see what we were doing. Soon, he'd slowly back off in a scared manner, and I turned to my brother and said "That's Noah, the retarded kid I was telling you about." Of course, I don't ever remember telling my brother of Noah. This part of the dream would quickly fade though.

      Next thing I knew, I was in my Mother's and Step-Father's home, and it was night. From where I can remember, we were preparing something big. Everyone was hurrying, but in this part of the dream, it was only me, my mom, my step-dad and the people I chatted with on this dark-blue layout of a chat site. Still, everyone in the dream seemed more or less accurate looking. They told me that the zombies were coming, and I believed them, in fact, I actually felt like I was purely terrified at the idea. Soon enough, I was at the door and suddenly, I heard my mother scream out "Here they come!" and as I looked out the door, my Step-dad and my neighbors were closing some sort of metal gate in front of my house, and in the distance of the starry night street, which was much like the one actually by my Mom's house, there were many white figures, slowly navigating towards my house. Everyone ran inside. My mom, my dog, my other dog and even a stray cat. We then slammed the door, and this is where the terror began.

      It was actually quite calm, though we seemed to just be playing a waiting game. I was using my netbook to talk to some people on a chat site, though I had many chats that I ignored, only one that I went with and I don't remember our conversation. Soon, my Step-Dad would have told me to come into his "lab", which was when he took me to my mom and step-dad's room, where he said to stay as he set up his lab. The room was dark, and I remembered that there was a doggy-door to the glass sliding door that was in their room. Granted that in reality, no zombie could get through there, though it was just something that scared the living hell out of me. I was informed to enter the... "lab". It was in the same place where the bathroom was, except the interior was larger and actually like a laboratory. My step-dad placed a dollop of a brown substance on the back of my hand, then a small herb. After that, he began to viciously rub the stuff onto my skin, until it had disappeared, though once done, my hand stung and tingled weirdly. Still I went back to the living room and sat down. My mom and I began to hear a bunch of banging from the front door, just rapping over and over. My mom did something that I only now found out was quite stupid; she opened the door. It was only my cat, and so we let it in and closed the door. I went back to my laptop, realizing the dollop was dung, or so my step-dad told me, and it had to have had something to do with the zombies. I asked a guy on the chat "What's with this Dung stuff?" I said, though my mom came up to me and grinned "Look, if worse comes to worst, we'll get out of here. We'll get into (my step-dad's) truck with the big headlights," and I knew what she was talking about, actually "and just drive away." I shook my head and looked at her with a concerned intent "But, Mom. These aren't the zombies that we see in fantasy. This is real! God knows if we can simply just kill them by getting a bullet to their head." and not long after, my dream ended.

      Well, if one thing's for certain, it made me absolutely terrified about zombies.
    7. Zombies and Vampires, and Zombies once again

      by , 03-04-2012 at 06:18 PM
      Dream One Non-Lucid
      I was inside of a car with one of my friends, Joel, and another person I don't know. We just left our school and were heading home. "Ok, there is two problems in this trip. There is a road with nothing but zombies on it, and another one with vampires. But they do have a weakness. The zombies won't come near us unless you show you're scared. The vampires won't come near us if you don't show yourself," informed the guy that was driving. I wasn't scared by the fact we were going to have to drive through zombies and vampires, so I just replied with, "Okay."
      We go down a huge hill, and the driver tells us we are about to reach the vampire road. I slide down so far in my seat that I could have slid out of my seat belt. We drive slowly through the vampire road, and get out without a scratch. The zombie road was directly in front of the vampire road. We drove slowly through there as well. I feel myself getting a little bit afraid, and so I think of something to keep my mind off of the fear. "Do not open up your door," the driver told me. I guess that I didn't cover up the fear well enough. We soon get out of there, and Joel says, "Look at the differences between the road we are about to get on and the road we are on!"
      I look at it, and I laughed. The road turned into a Super Mario Sunshine town. I then woke up.

      Dream Two Non-Lucid
      I am in my cousin's house with a flashlight in my hand. I am standing in the hallway that leads to one of the bedrooms. I walk up to the door of the bedroom and open the door. The room is pitch black, so I turn on my flashlight. The room is empty on the right side, but on the left side there is a huge box in the middle with zombies around it. "I wonder if these are the real zombies, or the fake ones," I say to myself. I turn my flashlight to the first one that I see. It is a female with greyish-white hair. Her skin is grey and white, she has a tattered shirt on, and short pants. "Um...Hello?" I say to it. She doesn't respond. I walk closer and point the flashlight to her face. She doesn't blink or move. "Good...the fake ones..." I tell myself. I walk in front of her, and I hear a scream come from her. I look to her, and her eyes showed her fury. She had her hands out to the side, but instead of fingernails on the hands, she had claws. She lashed out at me with her claws, and I jumped out of the way. After the one lash she goes back in stance. I hear another scream come from beside me. I realize that I jumped in front of another one. I didn't get a good look at this one, but could tell it was just like the first one. I run away, but I kept on making more zombies mad. The last zombie I made mad was a male. I could tell by his scream. I didn't ever see him, but I could tell that he was built. Instead of having claws, he just had his fists. I ran away from all of that, and got back into the hallway. I pull out a pokemon, and tell it to do my job for me. He goes into the room. I hear a voice come from somewhere saying, "Why did you do that? You can kill him!"
      "It is ok, I have two phoenix downs so if he dies, I can revive him." I tell the voice. I then woke up.

      That last dream is a result of playing too many video games....
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      Uncategorized
    8. 73rd Shared Dreaming Attempt- Cay's Dreams

      by
      Cay
      , 03-03-2012 at 09:19 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Cay's Dreams
      Dream 1
      Zombies everywhere. I was in a truck with J.S., who was driving. I don't know him personally, he's Azra's sister's best friend. He was really torn up because his parents lived in the town, which had been overtaken. We couldn't get to my house, either- the river was up. We turned around and went to Azra's, but her family had already left for a safehouse. We ended up in an abandoned warehouse. It was really cold and we huddled up under a few musty blankets with several other young adults from Azra's siblings' social group. There were crates full of something heavy, which had been pushed up against the door.

      Dream 2
      Lucid! There was a thick snow on. I was down near the pond, which had frozen. There was a tree leaning over it. There was a hole in the ice, and a rope leading from it that had been looped over the overhanging branch. The end hanging down was tied into a noose (symbolism?). I walked across the ice and pulled on the noose, which obviously tightened around my fingers; I just kept pulling, lifting my feet off the ground. A great mass of fishnet, twigs and mud came out on the other end. I was vaguely disappointed, and then I woke up.
      Categories
      lucid
    9. 73rd Shared Dreamig Attempt- Cay's Dreams

      by
      Cay
      , 03-03-2012 at 09:18 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Cay's Dreams
      Dream 1
      Zombies everywhere. I was in a truck with J.S., who was driving. I don't know him personally, he's Azra's sister's best friend. He was really torn up because his parents lived in the town, which had been overtaken. We couldn't get to my house, either- the river was up. We turned around and went to Azra's, but her family had already left for a safehouse. We ended up in an abandoned warehouse. It was really cold and we huddled up under a few musty blankets with several other young adults from Azra's siblings' social group. There were crates full of something heavy, which had been pushed up against the door.

      Dream 2
      Lucid! There was a thick snow on. I was down near the pond, which had frozen. There was a tree leaning over it. There was a hole in the ice, and a rope leading from it that had been looped over the overhanging branch. The end hanging down was tied into a noose (symbolism?). I walked across the ice and pulled on the noose, which obviously tightened around my fingers; I just kept pulling, lifting my feet off the ground. A great mass of fishnet, twigs and mud came out on the other end. I was vaguely disappointed, and then I woke up.
      Categories
      lucid
    10. 03/03/12 - Cool dreams

      by , 03-03-2012 at 07:19 PM (Nom nom nom, Mmmattelicious...)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Good morning! This entire week's been full of weird and intense dreams and last night was no exception. I intended to take some G+C but after waking up from two nightmarish dreams I changed my mind.

      23.00: Sleep

      09.00: Zombie Apocalypse
      I'm in my apartment. Monica, my friend Felix and his girlfriend are there too and we're in the middle of a zombie apocalypse, trying to survive. I walk towards the kitchen while looking out through the window. The apartment is next to a big square, which is now filled with zombies. A few of them notice me and starts waving and running towards the building. Luckily I'm on the seventh floor so they can't do much harm. I start boiling some pasta water. I turn on the TV and it shows a view of my apartment building. The zombies down below are throwing cobble stones and are reaching as far up as the apartment underneath.

      'Damn they're getting smarter...' Felix's girlfriend appears. We watch as they set a big truck on fire at the base of the building. "They almost seem human again" I say. She nods. We both realise that we're doomed if we stay.

      The dream skips. I enter the building several days or weeks earlier. A few zombies stand completely still in the stairs. They appear to be sleeping and I pass by, making sure I don't touch them. I take the seven flight of stairs and there are sleeping zombies all over the place. I get to the top where my apartment is. A big party seems to be going on. I get in, nodding to the two guards with sub machine guns standing guard. People are having a real good time. There's disco lights going on and everything, but I'm not in the mood. "Everyone get out! The party is over!" People starts to get out.

      All of a sudden I hear screams coming from the door. 'Oh shit the zombies have awakened!' I run towards it and try to close it. A woman tries to get in and I can't get it shut. "Help me!" she screams franticly. I slam myself at the door and it shuts. I turn the lock. I look out the peephole and the woman is standing there, scratching at the door like she's crazy. The two guys with the sub machine guns are still there, along with a few others. "Keep an eye on this door" I tell them. I have no idea what happened to them later.


      09.00: Huge ass pike
      I'm with my brother Martin at a big lake. We're fishing. I use a colourful lure intended for pike and cast it out. I make sure it ends up in a well lit up place in the water and can see a small pike trailing it. "You won't catch anything with that thing!" my brother mocks me. I refuse to give up and give it a few more tries. All of a sudden a huge and long shadow appears in the water. A pike is chasing my lure, and it looks like the snake from the movie "Anaconda." It doesn't bite and when I pull my lure out of the water it just sits there. I look more closely at it. Its entire body must be more than ten meters, and it's in a large U-shape.

      I cast the lure out and it sticks to its head. I hold on as it tries to pull the rod out of my hands, I have no hopes of catching this beast. All of a sudden we start talking somehow. Monica appears and it asks me if we want to go for a ride. "Nah I'm good" Monica says. Me and my brother agree to do it though and we jump up on its back where two plastic surfing boards are. I grab onto the pike below the water and we take off. I can't believe how fast we're going. The other side of the lake is approaching fast and I have to make small jumps not to hit my face on the lines going across the waters.

      Just before we crash onto land I jump off and dive into the water. Two people are watching us from a small boat on land. I hear a "Wohooo!" nearby and realise it's the pike. It's under a boat where a small pocket of air is. I go there and do a few "woohoo's" myself. I get out of there and head towards the middle of the lake when all of a sudden something stabs me in the chest. I feel my warm blood gushing out of a knife wound where my heart is. One of the guys on land was apparently an assassin and swims away from me.


      10.00: Wake up

      Amount of sleep: 11 hours

      Supplements: None


      That's it! I had another dream but I can't be bothered to write it down as it wasn't very interesting. I did lose two teeth, which is kinda cool.

      Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!
      Tags: survival, zombies
      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare
    11. Freagments

      by , 02-13-2012 at 09:27 PM
      February 12, 2012
      WBTB: 2:30 A.M.
      Bed Time: 10:00 P.M.

      I am a soldier jumping from snowy plateau to snowy plateau across a bottomless gorge. One soldier in my company falls off one of the plateau but is some how able to get to the other side any way...

      ...I am in a desert with a man I do not know. There is a fort with one of each special infected from L4D in it. These zombies seem to be getting smarter. The forts dungeon looks like my basement. To get close to the base, the man and I disguise our truck as a pizza truck.
    12. 66th Shared Dreaming Attempt- BiscuitHappyz's Dreams

      by , 02-06-2012 at 05:11 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      BiscuitHappyz's Dreams

      These are possibly the most vague fragments I've ever recorded.

      Fragment 1:
      Something about setting up colonies and running up spiral staircases.

      Fragment 2:
      I was with somebody who I can remember no details of, and we were in a graveyard. We couldn't step on anything but the stone path or zombies would get us.
    13. Zombies

      by , 01-22-2012 at 11:30 PM
      I was in a forest, and there were zombies. I had to kill a bunch of them, and one was DJ Breeze. Then I was telling my mom about it, and we had to get away. She was in some sort of weird vehicle, and drove along a tree branch that was hanging out over a cliff. It was really unsteady and I was yelling at her. I think it might have even fallen off, but she jumped out and hung onto the branch. She nearly died a few other dumb ways and it was rather stressful.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    14. 17 Jan 11

      by , 01-17-2012 at 01:36 PM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      I just wanted to sleep...been dozing off all day. Last night was the first night in a long time I remember not randomly waking up.

      I remember something about trying to get a device fixed in an office, and because I didn't file the report, it obviously got worse. There was something else about Rocco Botte and zombies. The part I do remember however....

      Involved me at some bar. I was sitting at a table with AM, and I was trying my hardest to hook up. From the looks of the table, she's had like five rum and cokes, and there's no telling where I'm at, but I have a feeling the place is going to be closed soon. I went in for a kiss on the cheek, and got denied. "Oh no, I just saw you as a friend", she explains after pushing me away. I got up and headed towards the door. I needed some food because I don't know how drunk I thought I was. This one guy had pizza on his table, but all of it had been half eaten. I head outside, and it's daytime.

      Not only that, the cannon goes off, and I have to salute the flag because it's going down. I see some people in airforce uniforms walk off while the flag is still being lowered and I'm just shocked. There a group of people who also start walking before the song ends. WTF is up with these people? Anyways, I need a pencil and there are a bunch on this stair case. Some woman starts talking to me and ask me about myself and what not. I tell her that I'll be getting out of the Army in a few days, and getting into school. We go back and fourth about my choices as far as my curriculum is concerned. I don't know if she's just hating on the fact that I'm trying to better myself, or just happens to be a negative person.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    15. 01/11/12: Tunnels and zombies

      by , 01-11-2012 at 10:27 PM (New Dream Adventures of Raven Knight)
      01/11/12

      Paths to Nowhere
      I am on a bicycle riding down a road in a place I don't recognize. I am thinking it is really something how I could live in a city for most of my life and still have there be so many places I haven't seen. I'm in the mood to explore for a while, so I start doing that. I ride my bike down into an underground tunnel that is going under some other streets. I hadn't realized there even was a tunnel in town! In the tunnel I notice there are several more passages branching off to the sides. While the main tunnel is large enough for a car, the side passages definitely aren't. They are large enough for a bike, however. So I start exploring them. They are all well formed circular tunnels that are lighted by lights running along the ceiling. It can be quite disorienting, and I soon find I think I'm lost. This doesn't bother me, however, as I know the tunnels can't go on forever. I find an underground shopping area and I park my bike to look around. I am quite tired and I think a nap would be nice. I find a place that has inflatable mattresses available for people to rest on. I lie down on one and snooze. I awaken to find the mattress is floating on water. I ask someone near me what is going on. She says that's why the mattresses are inflatable… because they get moved while we sleep to a new location. Damn, I think, I'll never find my bike now!


      Village of the Damned Assholes
      I am in a strange place, it looks like a village out of old times or maybe out of an RPG… such as Oblivion. It is night time out, and there is very little motion in the streets. There are lights glowing in the windows of the homes but no one is venturing outside. I wander through the town for a bit and finally a door opens. A woman comes out and tells me to get off the street before they come. Who? Them, the woman points at some figures moving into the village. They look strange… and I soon see why. They're zombies. She said we need to get back inside and just let them take their sacrifices. Sacrifices?

      She points at the center of town where there is a pole, like a maypole, but the streamers from the top are all chained and at the end of each of them there is a naked person chained. This is no celebration. The woman pulls me and says come on, the darga will feed on the sacrifices and leave the rest of the village alone! I push the woman away with a disgusted look and tell her that's not going to happen this time.

      I go over to where the zombies… the darga… are approaching from. They pause when they see me there, clearly not expecting anyone to meet them. They continue advancing. I summon my Witchblade sword and that seems to give them pause again. Not only is someone meeting them, that someone looks ready to fight. I hear a man call at me not to do it, but I pay him no heed. I charge right into the middle of the group of zombies and cut into them with my sword. They are clearly not prepared for this, and in true zombie style, it takes them a moment to respond. By that time most of them are already dead and it is quick to finish the rest of them off. I free the people who were meant to be sacrifices.

      What surprises me here is that no one seems happy about the victory, in fact, they seem pissed. Wtf? A man is cursing at me! He says I have really done it now, the rest of the darga will come for revenge, the entire village is doomed now. Ok, then I will just wait around here and kick the rest of their asses when they come. He chuckles, not believing. He says there is no way one person can fight them all, certainly not a mere woman. He is pissing me off. I tell him he has no idea what I'm capable of. I fire a blast of flames at the dead zombies and incinerate them in an instant. I add that if they are too many for me to handle alone, I also have friends to back me up… some of whom are even more powerful than me. He says I have "helped" quite enough. I think he must be a leader of some kind, as a bunch of others are joining him in telling me to leave. I am pissed at that and I tell them to go ahead and rot then… anyone who willingly hands over their own people to be devoured by zombies isn't worth saving anyhow. I turn and head out of town with jeers and curses following me. I resist an urge to turn around and level the whole place with a blast of fire. The zombies will take care of that.

      I am almost out of town when I see someone chasing after me. It's the woman who tried to warn me before the fight. Unlike the others, she seems truly dismayed at my leaving. She says they won't have a chance against the darga. I tell her that's not my problem, it's clear that everyone wants me to leave… so I will comply. She says not everyone wants me to leave… she pauses… she said they're just afraid to oppose the mayor… she then quickly adds that she doesn't want me to leave. She says in fact, she would beg me to stay and help them… do I want paying? She'll pay everything she has… just please don't go… I tell her that I am not interested in payment. She says if I'm angry, it is all the mayor's fault, he is the one that thinks he is always right and responds violently to anyone who tries to oppose him and his ideas. Those who back him up are just scared. She grabs my arm and then immediately lets go as if she thinks I will attack her for doing that. I finally tell her ok, when the zombies… the darga… come back I will also be back, with help if needed. But for now I am called to my home world. I wake.
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