The Product of Coffee
The other night I had exceedingly vivid dreams. They were the kinds where you have some control over whats going on, and after you wake up it takes a few minutes for you to remember it was dream.
Dream One:
In my first overly vivid dream, some of my friends came to stay with me for about a week or so. It was a lovely dream, everybody had fun, and a new addition to my house was a massive green house in the place of the living room. Other lovely things happened in this dream as well, unfortunately they were mere fabrications of my sub-conscience rather than actual events.
Dream Two:
Dream two was the most vivid, realistic, and involved zombie dream i have ever had!!! It was really intense, in fact it was mildly exhausting. It was so difficult to figure these zombies out. At first everyone thought loud noises staved them off, then people speculated that silence was safer. My brother then chimed and said that they went after "cheap" things. I asked if he meant tacky things, and he said no, things like money and jewelry (things with little real meaning). He elaborated by saying that the zombies looked and behaved just like normal selfish people (though more aggressive than most people), except for one thing...they had a mutation. Just as he was about to tell me this ever so important detail, my cell phone cut out. Shortly thereafter my alarm went off. Also, for all you Project Runway fans, the pregnant lady on the show was in my "group" of "survivors".
Dream One:
In my first overly vivid dream, some of my friends came to stay with me for about a week or so. It was a lovely dream, everybody had fun, and a new addition to my house was a massive green house in the place of the living room. Other lovely things happened in this dream as well, unfortunately they were mere fabrications of my sub-conscience rather than actual events.
Dream Two:
Dream two was the most vivid, realistic, and involved zombie dream i have ever had!!! It was really intense, in fact it was mildly exhausting. It was so difficult to figure these zombies out. At first everyone thought loud noises staved them off, then people speculated that silence was safer. My brother then chimed and said that they went after "cheap" things. I asked if he meant tacky things, and he said no, things like money and jewelry (things with little real meaning). He elaborated by saying that the zombies looked and behaved just like normal selfish people (though more aggressive than most people), except for one thing...they had a mutation. Just as he was about to tell me this ever so important detail, my cell phone cut out. Shortly thereafter my alarm went off. Also, for all you Project Runway fans, the pregnant lady on the show was in my "group" of "survivors".