Sep 20, 2006 12:33
Dreamt about zombies last night.
It was an odd and graphic dream and it felt very real: the adrenaline rushes, the fear of being caught, the pain. Basically there was an outbreak in a hospital and anyone that didn't turn into a zombie was eaten alive (saw this...was really graphic...). I ran and hid and looked for ways to protect myself, but in a zombie infested hospital with no working elevators and no lockable doors, doing so proved to be extremely difficult. Guns I picked up off of half eaten security guards and axes I found in fire emergency areas proved to do little because in the end I was overrun by 5 zombies that tried to eat me while I was being held down.
THAT FUCKING HURT.
Managed to get them off of me and made it to the front doors to escape even though parts of me were ripped open. I woke up just after realizing that there was no way to break through the almost 2 inch thick lucite doors and that the entire lobby had filled with zombies watching me try to make a futile escape.
Woke up with pains in the 'ripped' areas. Also to a voicemail from a friend that said she was told this morning that she's at high risk for cervical cancer.