So I had another Zombie dream and I am going to try and write down as much as I remember. They are usually pretty much all the same. As soon as nightfall comes they try and enter wherever I am at and I usually stab them with knives to kill them.
So the dream starts out with my brother and I in my town house and the sun is finally setting. He and I start running around the house in search of knives. My mother starts calling that she found a friend who could help us but I kept screaming at her that I had no time that the zombies were already scratching at my door. She kept insisting to give her a few minutes but i hung up and then the zombies broke through the door. I stood at the foot of my staircase and watched the zombies storm up the stairs while my brother and I just stabbed away.
Then all of a sudden its the next morning and I wake up and everything is normal again. I see a bunch of knives on the nightstand next to me and I hear something coming up the stairs. I walk over and look down and two giant turtles are making their way up. I start freaking out when the turtles talk and it's my mom. All of a sudden they transform into my mom and another lady. My mom says she figured out a way to alter our appearance at night so that the zombies think we are animals and won't mess with us. I remember thinking it was a genius Idea. She said you have to prepare a drink and once you drink it a few minutes later you transform.
So she starts working on my brothers and my drink. She starts adding all these powders and what looks like rocks. Nightfall is coming and fast so I start panicking. I start yelling that we won't have time to change. She finally hands me the drink in a paper cup and I bring the cup to my mouth. I look down and inside the cup it was like divided into sections. ONe had liquid, the other little stones, the other a powder. So that when you tilted the cup you got a little of all the ingredients in your mouth. So I chugged the drink as fast as I could. Then I could see little spots on my body turning green and rough. Only small patches though and I could already hear the zombies outside clawing at my entrance. All I could feel was panic. My mother sensed this and said, "Here you might need more of the potion," and handed me more of it. I drank and suddenly I could feel my chest turning into the hard like bottom of a turtle. I remember my mother passing a hand over it saying, "Almost just like mine." ( WTF? lol )
But I wasn't turning fast enough so I said "Fuck this, Grab the knives!!!" So everyone starts running around upstairs looking for knives. I remember picking up a few then shaking my head thinking they were not sharp enough. So I went through about 5 knives before sticking with two that I thought were good enough. Then again the zombies came in and my mother, brother, mystery lady and I started stabbing away. The zombies came in all shapes and sizes. From men, to women, to children. I was just stabbing away. We made it down the stairs and stabbed all the ones who tried to enter our house. I remember we fought all the way till morning.
Once the sun came out we made our way outside. I remember having to step over the bodies which is different because in my other dreams and just ealier in this same dream once stabbed the zombies would disapppear. But this time it looked like a massacre. So we went outside and I see my front neighbor lounging on his front porch with his mother. I remember thinking how come he is not stepping over a body pyramid? So I asked him, "How do you hide? What do you do?"
He replied, "We hide in the secret basement compartment"
All of a sudden my uncle shows up on my driveway and tells me that he has a secret compartment at my house that he never told me about. He supposedly used to live at my house before I did and made one. So we follow him in my house up the stairs into the room where we were. He starts looking up at the ceiling and finally jumps on the bed and punches right above the middle of my bed. It immediately breaks and he keeps punching away until there was a rectangular hole big enough for a person to fit through. Nightfall was again approaching so we all start scrambling to get through the hole. I finally get through and its a small little room decorated with football team posters and a small bed. Above the small bed is another hole in which everyone started crawling through. This lead to the inside of my house's roof. Some what like an attic with many beams and yet for some reason I could see the sky?
All of a sudden I look down and we are no longer in my house. We are dangling from a wooden contraption made of beams and chains from somewhere in my back yard and I could see the grass below me. The chains were kinda like a pulley (sp?) and I could grab and pull them to take my beam higher or lower. So I took myself as high off the ground as possible thinking the zombies would be able to grab my feet if one of them was tall enough.
Then I looked to my right and noticed the beam I was on was too close to my backyard fence and any smart zombie would be able to climb it and jump onto my beam so I swung the beam with my feet far from the fence. Then I start looking around and I noticed all the children of the neighborhood were now on this wooden contraption scared to fall but even more afraid of the zombies.
Then I noticed my mother and I yelled at her "Your potion sucks!" and she replied "Well tonight it's the werewolves not the zombies!"
So just like that a million werewolves started coming into my backyard, followed by zombies and then even vampires, fangs blaring! They started trying to grab at us but we kept pulling the chains going higher right out of their reach. I remember stepping on fingers and stabbing anything that got too close to me.
Then the scene changes and my brother, mother, mystery lady, uncle and I are staring out of my living room window seeing the last of the zombies/werewolves/vampires scatter aimlessly into the night. My brother asked "Where did the vampires come from?"
and I remember replying "It doesn't matter, look at their complexion, they are drained"
"Yeah you're right" my brother responded. ( WTF lol )
And that's all I remember. And I have not been able to stop thinking about this damn dream for the last hour that I have been at work so I had to come write it down in hopes that it could leave me alone lol.
I really dislike my zombie dreams UGH!
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