Had a zombie dream last night. Was in big place, possibly a hospital and the zombies were coming. They didn't seem to rip or eat people but they did seem to turn you into one. Everyone was running, running away. Upstairs and down them.
I was hidden for a while with some other women. We had secret tunnels, but some men found us and took us captive. We escaped from them later on, but the zombies were still after us. Ended up running up flights of stairs knowing that eventually I'd reach the top and have to turn around and get past them some how.
Spent sometime comtemplating hiding, in a box, or cupboard or under a desk, but knew that if I did that, I would be trapped and wouldn't be able to tell what was going on. I woke up worrying that everyone was zombies except for me. Cuddled into Beau, but had residual fear that he would wake up zombiefied.
Yuck.
Posted by giffy at September 27, 2005 09:48 AM | TrackBack