Another zombie dream last night. Zombies are what I seem to dream about the most. In the dreams I have realized that zombies have begun to attack and I devise some plan of survival. Last night was no exception. At some stranger's house a group of us quickly realize that the party guests have begun the slow descent into zombie territory. Without panic we gather supplies. First food. One girl grabs it all and we divide it among us. I rush to the liquor cabinet. I grab three different types of liquor. My mind racing I think, "we can use this to pour on a cut, or if things get really bad..." Suddenly I begin shouting, "Everyone! don't forget about the liquor cabinet!" Their faces illuminate at my discovery and they too begin filling their bags. We then rush to the basement where we know there to be a makeshift boat that we can escape on. Of course Courtney! Why had I never thought of escape by water before!? Giving my subconscious a mental high five we push the boat to the river and then I woke up.
My zombie dreams occur most frequently when things in my life go really well. I think its my mind's way of saying, "Hey smiles! Listen up! Things might be going well now but anything can happen. You have experienced many a rug pull in your life so snap the fuck out of it. Zombie's could attack for God's sake!"
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