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Merry Christmas folks! Though it seems odd to me that we celebrate it solely for the presents and family time since none of us are the least bit religious, I love christmas. It means good food and chocolate and what's better than that, anyway? I'll tell you. Nothing. Chocolate rules the universe. Anyway, I had some disturbingly non-Christmas-y dreams which is why I'm up so early because I couldn't fall back asleep.
The first one was about the Cascadia fault earthquake and tsunami we'll get one of these days, and it was a pretty brief and not very detailed dream but it was very apocalyptic and I kept seeing people die in different ways. Then, I was watching a movie in the upper deck of a Capital Theatre style place with Caitlin and I think a few other people I knew, and then some zombies showed up and everybody ran out. They were mostly downstairs so we thought we'd be alright but then one showed up near us and we were able to knock it over the balcony but Caitlin's back was wounded pretty bad. We ran for the elevator and for some reason the building we were into changed into a hospital. We all piled in while fighting off a zombie and getting myself a few nasty gashes, but for some reason Caitlin was in the elevator one minute and then wasn't when it got moving down to the bottom floor. My dad ran to get the car and then backed it up smashing through the double door entrance. I was about to find the staircase and run up to find Caitlin when a few more people came down on the elevator with a horrifically gored up corpse on a stretcher. It took me a minute to realize that it was Caitlin and she had been torn up by a zombie and I completely freaked out and lost my mind. It wasn't even a whole person it was just bloody chunks minus most of the skin. I don't remember what happened after that I just remember being in a really fucked up state of mind and screaming, and then I woke up all sweaty and my heart was beating really fast. Scary. I tried to go back to sleep but I started to have the same dream but an alternate version and I didn't want to so I got up and here I am. What the hell, Stuart's brain?
Anyway I hope you all have a happy holidays and such! Caitlin don't get killed by zombies! That would be sad. Then I'd have to go on a rampage and kill all the zombies and that would not be a pretty site because man I am one badass zombie killing machine. I'd much rather be baking muffins.
The first one was about the Cascadia fault earthquake and tsunami we'll get one of these days, and it was a pretty brief and not very detailed dream but it was very apocalyptic and I kept seeing people die in different ways. Then, I was watching a movie in the upper deck of a Capital Theatre style place with Caitlin and I think a few other people I knew, and then some zombies showed up and everybody ran out. They were mostly downstairs so we thought we'd be alright but then one showed up near us and we were able to knock it over the balcony but Caitlin's back was wounded pretty bad. We ran for the elevator and for some reason the building we were into changed into a hospital. We all piled in while fighting off a zombie and getting myself a few nasty gashes, but for some reason Caitlin was in the elevator one minute and then wasn't when it got moving down to the bottom floor. My dad ran to get the car and then backed it up smashing through the double door entrance. I was about to find the staircase and run up to find Caitlin when a few more people came down on the elevator with a horrifically gored up corpse on a stretcher. It took me a minute to realize that it was Caitlin and she had been torn up by a zombie and I completely freaked out and lost my mind. It wasn't even a whole person it was just bloody chunks minus most of the skin. I don't remember what happened after that I just remember being in a really fucked up state of mind and screaming, and then I woke up all sweaty and my heart was beating really fast. Scary. I tried to go back to sleep but I started to have the same dream but an alternate version and I didn't want to so I got up and here I am. What the hell, Stuart's brain?
Anyway I hope you all have a happy holidays and such! Caitlin don't get killed by zombies! That would be sad. Then I'd have to go on a rampage and kill all the zombies and that would not be a pretty site because man I am one badass zombie killing machine. I'd much rather be baking muffins.