Why can't you tell us more? Did it involve rainbow farts and glittery unicorns too?
Maybe you were already a zombie, some kind of sentient one, and the zombie who shot you wasn't a zombie but a sarcophagist human who feed on you sentient zombies and holy shit I'm going too far I need a break.Because I didn't want to bore you and actually it was really epic dream I could only remember certain parts as I was writing I was already forgetting..
Okay I was living on a bus in an empty parking lot with a group of people (survivor's?) and a few of us went out on patrol. Suddenly these big crows start flying real low over us and this seems strange, then we are ambushed by zombies and a zombie shoots at me with a gun and I play dead, next thing the zombie is liking my hand and I think how strange it is that his tongue is warm not cold..
A bunch of other stuff happened and then I am walking with hundreds of zombies (maybe I am a zombie) because I am on their side now.
Maybe you were already a zombie, some kind of sentient one, and the zombie who shot you wasn't a zombie but a sarcophagist human who feed on you sentient zombies and holy shit I'm going too far I need a break.
I just Read this.Last night I dreamt that I got the lethal injection except it wouldn't kill me right away - I'd still have a couple days to live. My parents and two aunts were there and we were going to the house I grew up in. They were all happy and cheery, not because I was going to die ... they just wanted to make me happy and cheery, like a going away party. They asked me what I wanted to do. I was lost in my thoughts. <I should tell them to bury me in the back yard. But then they'd have to dig the hole and that's too much to ask of them. Maybe I could dig the hole myself.> I came out of my thoughts and they were all looking at me with eager anticipation. We were at my childhood home and I was staring out at the fields surrounding it. I said "I'd like to meet this guy I know of, sped, before I go. He lives in the house on the farm that's over the hill from here. I don't know if he'll answer the door, though." My Mom said we could drive over there tomorrow. So we go inside the house and we're sitting in the kitchen. They're asking me what we should have for dinner. "We have these nice beef tenderloin steaks we can make!" 'Yeah, okay, whatever.' I had to get away from them, so I went into the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. My face was pale and ashen with some dark blotches on my cheeks, my eyes were turning yellow and my hair had gone from brown to blond and was turning red. The lethal injection was taking hold of my physical body. I walked out of the bathroom and my Mom was standing there. "Are you okay? What's wrong?"
And then I woke up and it felt like my heart fell out of my chest.
I wonder how they got the furniture out after people paid for it.It was on the top floor of this big, old, renovated warehouse, and we had to take an elevator up.
I've never had a dream about killing anybody. I usually have nightmares about being hurt, or something haunting me.Just had a dream I killed a person.. yeah
I don’t know why I killed or remember killing but I just had this tremendous guilt of what I’d done and a body.
Was out at some garage place in the middle of nowhere with like a house attached or some shit, idk
Shit even as I write this, shit is starting to fade
I’d like hidden the body half underneath an old broken down car on side of the ride.. (yeah I’m careful..)
Here’s the thing, I was with another guy at times who had killed a person as well and this body was in the house.
This guy was mooching around and didn’t have a care in the world, he was big, he remind me of the iceman killer Richard Kuklinski
Anyhow I was panicking and shit and then was thinking what to do with the bodies
Apparently my guilt ridden self still did not want to be caught.
The iceman was totally unconcerned and just in a cheerful mood as you’d expect
I felt damned
We was talking about how to dispose of the body’s, well it was more me who was talking and just before I woke up I decided the best way would be to bury them.
I have had dreams where I was playing Duke Nukem 3D and then suddenly it was real life. I once shot my brother in my dream. I also have had several dreams in which I was shot and killed.I've never had a dream about killing anybody. I usually have nightmares about being hurt, or something haunting me.