A woman's voice was coming out of the drain in my bathroom. She wanted me to come into the bathroom and help her get out. I'm sure nothing good would've come from that act of kindness.
It was a really strong nightmare, right on the edge of lucid dreaming. I woke up in the middle of the night, lying there scared out of my mind.
For a long time I didn't have any nightmares at all. Now I've had a couple of really good ones in just the past month or so. I don't know what I'm doing differently, but... bring 'em on!
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
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its fucked up i get these zombie dreams now and again. one i remember i was in a garden apartment with the stairs that go right into the apartment in front. the shades are drawns but no boards on the huge front window for some reason. one thing would lead to another and im bolting outa the apartment running my ass down the street and run down the subway tunnel. thousands of zombies shambling after me. i get to shoot a few all gory like and then they finaly get me and i wake up.
im a bit shaken but i do have a smirk on my face that not only was it a cool zombie dream i took a few of em with me
Been a while since I had a zombie dream. Had one when I first moved into my apartment. I'm on the ground floor and I love in a wonderful neighborhood, so there are bars on the windows. In the dream I figured that, with the bars, if I kept the door locked and stayed really, really quiet, I'd be okay. Of course, it didn't quite work out that way... I live down the street from the Hollywood Forever cemetary, so we had more than your usual number of zombies in the neighborhood.
Braaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnsssssssss
Hmmm... I'm missing out. Can't say that I've ever had a zombie dream. I have had a great many dreams (although not as often as it was 10 years ago) that I was back in the Navy.
*shivers*
Course... you guys wouldn't understand that but oh well. It still freaked me out.
did it involve loading a pink torpeto in a deep lubed tube? :P
Matter of fact. But it was my torpedo and oddly enough the tube looked a lot like you bending over. But I don't recall any lube.
Mean anything to you? :oP
Nah... what shakes me about those dreams was just the overwhelming feeling of loneliness and shear terror of being stuck in that situation.
Zombies on an aircraft carrier is a really cool idea.
that be an intersting story with the world going to shit on a navy carrier.
so len, when ya woke up with the shakes from the nightmare did ya find something jucy hanging outa yer butt and yer back all wet? i hate it when that happens :P
That's awesome. They're listening to the reports, can't believe what they're hearing. The captain said, take us back to port.
There's an accident, someone gets killed. He comes back as a zombie, starts biting people, everything goes to hell.
Irony being, they're sitting on several billion dollars worth of destructive power that's absolutely meaningless. Lots of creepy scenes of zombies coming down tight, poorly-lit corridors below-decks.
Wow... digging this. It's going in the filing cabinet.
Enough is enough! I have had it with these motherfucking zombies on this motherfucking ship!
... That is all.
LOL... By the way, good to see ya the other night, man.
Most definitely, man. Even though traffic sucked ass it was worth it to hang out for a few hours and see what life was like on your side. Just for the record... the drive back to the room sucked ass too. I5 was closed at one point and restricted at a few others. Got back to my room about 12:30 - 12:45.
But, should be better next time we get together... we do it out here. :oP
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