Writer's Block: Tossing and Turning
Feb. 15th, 2012 08:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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Last night I dreamt, again, of the zombie apocalypse. I have a lot of dreams about it, and I don't understand why -- I only occasionally read zombie stories, I don't watch zombie movies or shows... anyway.
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bikergeek were two residents of a house barricaded against the zombies. Every so often we would open the door quickly and pull in other survivors. My friends hammercock and trowa_barton and their adorable baby showed up at one point, as fellow survivors.
We spent a lot of time discussing supplies and security, shoring up the house, etc. At one point a famous young woman (not a RL famous person, but one my subconscious made up from umpteen young actresses) showed up in her wedding dress with her baby, her wedding having been destroyed by the zombiepocalypse. Shortly thereafter a young reporter showed up looking to interview the celebrity, and after we told the reporter she was being ridiculous, she went out to interview zombies and got eaten.
At one point a group went for supplies, including Trowa, and got attacked. He fought off the zombies and narrowly escaped back into the house; half the reason I'm writing this down is so I can tell him my subconscious thinks he can defeat zombies.
The last bit of the dream I remember was that we put the house on trolley tracks and drove it around, which made life much easier for us, and that Bikergeek and I were talking about how to reinforce the windows, many of which were cracked. Then my Littlest Roommate woke me up.
So, not the weirdest dream ever by itself, but you don't really want to hear about the weirdest I can recall (zombie insects) and my ongoing series of zombie dreams is very weird and unsettling in total.
Last night I dreamt, again, of the zombie apocalypse. I have a lot of dreams about it, and I don't understand why -- I only occasionally read zombie stories, I don't watch zombie movies or shows... anyway.
I and my SO
bikergeek were two residents of a house barricaded against the zombies. Every so often we would open the door quickly and pull in other survivors. My friends hammercock and trowa_barton and their adorable baby showed up at one point, as fellow survivors.We spent a lot of time discussing supplies and security, shoring up the house, etc. At one point a famous young woman (not a RL famous person, but one my subconscious made up from umpteen young actresses) showed up in her wedding dress with her baby, her wedding having been destroyed by the zombiepocalypse. Shortly thereafter a young reporter showed up looking to interview the celebrity, and after we told the reporter she was being ridiculous, she went out to interview zombies and got eaten.
At one point a group went for supplies, including Trowa, and got attacked. He fought off the zombies and narrowly escaped back into the house; half the reason I'm writing this down is so I can tell him my subconscious thinks he can defeat zombies.
The last bit of the dream I remember was that we put the house on trolley tracks and drove it around, which made life much easier for us, and that Bikergeek and I were talking about how to reinforce the windows, many of which were cracked. Then my Littlest Roommate woke me up.
So, not the weirdest dream ever by itself, but you don't really want to hear about the weirdest I can recall (zombie insects) and my ongoing series of zombie dreams is very weird and unsettling in total.
