i guess ill actually make an update
so i had another zombie dream..
i was at the house i grew up in, my fathers house. there was a zombie outside. it was outside at the door up stairs and i was at the basement door. i couldnt see him for he was at the top of the stair case outside directly above the basement door but i knew he was up there. there was some kind of realivance towards some green IBC root beer in the fridge as i recall but im not quite sure what it was. as i was locking the door to the basement, i then look in the fridge. then i look back at the basement door and its wide open. i run to it and try to understand why it wasnt locked and shut. i then tried to baracade the door. for some reason i end up picking up a heavy object, specifics, my memory draws a blank. however, i remember baracading the INSIDE of the fridge, not the door. i can only imagine what posessed me to throw the object in the fridge but i suppose i was only in a panic.
so the zombie ends up inside the house because of my neglegence to baracade the door.
the intresting part is that the zombie wasnt a dead rotting corpse, it took the form of my old best friend whom moved away a couple of years ago.
but i feared him, i pushed him down and beat his face in with a nine iron. which now sounds rather comical as i write it down.
as i struck him over and over again , nothing happened. as hard as i tried i couldnt get even a blemish on his face. i did however smash his nose off his face....but no blood.
that seemed odd. but i woke after that.
when i remember dreams this well i often try to read into them.
the most i could receive from it is that my friendships will not die , regardless of any of the stupid mistakes i make....even if its baracading the inside of the fridge instead of the door. sometimes i might be scared that they dont approve of me but this is something that i shouldnt be frightened of for the fact that they will always be there for me , no matter how hard i beat them in the face with a nine iron. well i suppose i wont take that part litterally. i also suppose that i wouldnt ever try to beat them in anyway....
i was at the house i grew up in, my fathers house. there was a zombie outside. it was outside at the door up stairs and i was at the basement door. i couldnt see him for he was at the top of the stair case outside directly above the basement door but i knew he was up there. there was some kind of realivance towards some green IBC root beer in the fridge as i recall but im not quite sure what it was. as i was locking the door to the basement, i then look in the fridge. then i look back at the basement door and its wide open. i run to it and try to understand why it wasnt locked and shut. i then tried to baracade the door. for some reason i end up picking up a heavy object, specifics, my memory draws a blank. however, i remember baracading the INSIDE of the fridge, not the door. i can only imagine what posessed me to throw the object in the fridge but i suppose i was only in a panic.
so the zombie ends up inside the house because of my neglegence to baracade the door.
the intresting part is that the zombie wasnt a dead rotting corpse, it took the form of my old best friend whom moved away a couple of years ago.
but i feared him, i pushed him down and beat his face in with a nine iron. which now sounds rather comical as i write it down.
as i struck him over and over again , nothing happened. as hard as i tried i couldnt get even a blemish on his face. i did however smash his nose off his face....but no blood.
that seemed odd. but i woke after that.
when i remember dreams this well i often try to read into them.
the most i could receive from it is that my friendships will not die , regardless of any of the stupid mistakes i make....even if its baracading the inside of the fridge instead of the door. sometimes i might be scared that they dont approve of me but this is something that i shouldnt be frightened of for the fact that they will always be there for me , no matter how hard i beat them in the face with a nine iron. well i suppose i wont take that part litterally. i also suppose that i wouldnt ever try to beat them in anyway....