No Sleep For Me Tonight...

My most recent zombie dream happened last night... it has been over a year since I had my last one.



In the dream, I'm not myself... because I'm a middle-aged white guy (weird), and I'm with a group of other middle-aged dudes.



None of us are armed, and we're running like crazy from a group of zombies. Eventually, we lose them.



We end up hearing the shouts of another man from down an alley... and we all go to investigate.



At the end of the alley there's… Continue

Super Freaking Tired!!!



Yeah... that's what I am on account of the fact that I had multiple-mini zombie dreams last night. First up... "Zombification".



So, the first dream, I was talking to this guy... don't even know what I was talking to him about... but all of a sudden, his face just started to rapidly decay... I realized that he was turning into a zombie right in front of my eyes. As the guy's face is decaying, he starts yelling, and he doesn't stop until his yells… Continue

Okay, so... this dream was weird. Again, I had this pseudo-superpower of being able to hover/float for certain periods of time.



Like the title suggests... the dream took place in what was literally a zombie slaughterhouse. And yours truly was the slaughterer.



Hopefully you already know what a slaughterhouse looks like... so I won't have to explain it... but, to tell you the truth, I don't think I really know what one looks like, so it was probably just my mind's… Continue

Yeah, so, my most recent zombie nightmare which took place last night had zombies in a grocery store.



This is not the first time zombies have been in a grocery store in my dreams... a long time ago (before I started this blog), I had a dream where zombies had chased me into the old Warehouse Market located near my Aunt Joyce's old apartments... but mid-dream, the warehouse market morphed into the expo square pavilion... so, I didn't really give much attention to the surroundings in… Continue

Okay, so, they weren't technically on a plane... but they were trying to get on it.



Okay, so my dream starts off where I'm at this big airport with my husband, Russ. Apparently, we're going to go visit some of his family. Well, we start going up this big flight of stairs to the upper level of the airport so we can go to the place to board our plane. Well, as we're going up the stairs, a bunch of people come running down them... and they're all freaked out... I stop one of the people,… Continue