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Today's dreams were definitely "Where the HELL did that come from?"
--I dreamt that the world was being attacked by zombies and my family was seeing all these people die around us. My family wasn't willing to move from this one room in our house, so as they were dying of sickness and starvation my mom wrote out this cryptic message about going to the place where Grandpa and I shared our memories--1. It ends up that my grandpa had built this totally awesome little hidden closet in his house and we used to hang out there when I was young--so I stealthily ran ALL THE WAY TO MCLEAN and found the compartment. The combination on the little door was "1." Awesome. Anyway, there was this big zombie black woman there and I had to kill her, and somewhere along the line there was an evil zombie baby that I had to kill. It ends up that he was the leader of the zombies and all my cop friends came to the house and we all lived happily ever after after I threw him over a balcony and crushed his skull. Now that I think about it, he wouldn't be dead, would he? Hrm....
--The next dream I had, I was a senior in high school again and a few of the cool teachers got together, took us to the 5th floor of the school (the school was very gothic and Harry Potter-ish) and put on a totally awesome haunted house for us. I won't go into details, but it was awesome.
--And the final dream I had that's fading from memory had to do with a possible new Harry Potter book/movie....now that I look back at it, it was pretty lame.
--I dreamt that the world was being attacked by zombies and my family was seeing all these people die around us. My family wasn't willing to move from this one room in our house, so as they were dying of sickness and starvation my mom wrote out this cryptic message about going to the place where Grandpa and I shared our memories--1. It ends up that my grandpa had built this totally awesome little hidden closet in his house and we used to hang out there when I was young--so I stealthily ran ALL THE WAY TO MCLEAN and found the compartment. The combination on the little door was "1." Awesome. Anyway, there was this big zombie black woman there and I had to kill her, and somewhere along the line there was an evil zombie baby that I had to kill. It ends up that he was the leader of the zombies and all my cop friends came to the house and we all lived happily ever after after I threw him over a balcony and crushed his skull. Now that I think about it, he wouldn't be dead, would he? Hrm....
--The next dream I had, I was a senior in high school again and a few of the cool teachers got together, took us to the 5th floor of the school (the school was very gothic and Harry Potter-ish) and put on a totally awesome haunted house for us. I won't go into details, but it was awesome.
--And the final dream I had that's fading from memory had to do with a possible new Harry Potter book/movie....now that I look back at it, it was pretty lame.