TwistedNitWit

So in my dream, I was with a group of people who were surviving during a zombie apocalypse. Things were going well and we weren't facing too many zombies that threatened the lives of the group members. But then out of nowhere we were met with a horde of zombies. I was dual-wielding an axe and short sword, and I fought as many as I could. But in the end we had to run away. We managed to escape and catch a breath, but a moment later we started hearing and feeling a large thump. We decided to cautiously check out what was going on, and it turned out not so great. We saw at a distance a gigantic robot traveling through the land. It's main body was round and spherical, and had long four legs at the bottom. It kind of resembled the daddy long legs spider, but this one was 2 stories tall. We also noticed that all the zombies in that horde from earlier were following it. I decided and told the group that It's not safe to stay nearby it, so we backed out and fled.

Then I woke up!

In my dream I was at my old house. It was just after noon and my father and I were in the garage packing up our items that we were trying to sell at our garage sale. While packing we were doing small talk with each other, just to pass time. But then out of nowhere we both started to hear screaming, the screams were of my nephew. I dropped whatever I was doing and told my father that I would check on him. As I approaching the front door, which was about 10 feet away or so. My nephew burst out the front door screaming "PAPA" repeatedly. His face was red and his expression was in terror. I went towards him and was going to try to calm him down. He ran right by me as if I wasn't there, but it was okay he favored my father more anyways. So I followed him into the garage, where my father was. He ran to a corner and hid behind a box still crying. My father went to him to comfort him while I tried to figure things out. My father asked him "Nito what's wrong?" and my nephew replied "The bad man!"

So then I thought that a home invader entered our house through the back door by hopping over our backyard wall. I go to a table and grab a hammer gripping it hard intending to hurt, maybe kill. I turn it over so the sharp end would be in the front, then I started towards the front door. I approach the metal screen door, and peeked inside. The main door to the house was open so I was able to look inside. I saw that the TV was on and my mother was sitting on the couch closest to the front door with a sandwich in her left hand, holding it up. But that is where I got suspicious because my mom wasn't supposed to be there. So I yell to my father, "Hey dad, is mom home yet?" He couldn't hear my at first so I repeated the question. This time he told me that she wasn't home at all. Which brought me to the conclusion that this person on the couch was an imposter! So I flung open the screen door and charged inside ready to crack open the skull of that imposter.

Then I woke up.