Sunday, April 4, 2010

another zombocalypse

More odd, vivid and rather horrible dreams after more bouts of insomnia. Might actually lose the plot sometime soon if things go on like this.

It's another zombie dream. I'm trapped in another zombocalypse, in a small house or apartment that feels like it's somewhere in the French countryside - it's that kind of architecture, the stonework, the long windows, the wooden shutters/blinds, the doors that look about 100 years old - and we're trying to barricade the doors and windows. There's this one really persistent zombie - he looks quite familiar but I can't place who he is (neither in the dream or now in reality) - and, thinking about it, he didn't even look that zombiefied compared to some of the other characters. I end up having to kill him; whacking him round the head with a hard metal wrench but I obviously don't have enough strength to actually kill. He has a horrible dent in the side of his head that quickly grows bloody, he falls to the ground making noises like he's being strangled, eyes filling with blood, but he's still alive and trying to grab on to something, so have to keep hitting him and hitting him till he falls still.

Then we're outside and there's just zombies everywhere, and we're trying to escape through them and into the woods - there's an old air raid shelter I can see as well, that I think we could aim for to hide out in but then - well, then I wake up.

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